<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:06:19.032-06:00</updated><category term='trusting'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='mother&apos;s day'/><category term='blog award'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='trips'/><category term='my boys'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='updates'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='depression'/><category term='joy'/><category term='4th of July'/><category term='summer'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='Whynot Friday'/><category term='fall time'/><category term='family'/><category term='Taylor'/><category term='snow'/><category term='VBS'/><category term='t-ball'/><category term='kids'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Journey of a Mother's Heart</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-1922361683922500232</id><published>2011-12-07T07:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T07:59:46.599-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Taylor to you Four is so much more!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-28Bb1TkPOxc/Tt9xAc7XIgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/OTqJm9k3fwo/s1600/Taylor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-28Bb1TkPOxc/Tt9xAc7XIgI/AAAAAAAAAkg/OTqJm9k3fwo/s320/Taylor.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Birthday Taylor!!!&amp;nbsp; Today you turn 4 and you know it, you have been counting downs the days till you did, showing me on your little fingers how old you are and then adding your one little finger to say you will now be four!!!&amp;nbsp; Taylor I love you so much and you are the funniest little thing.&amp;nbsp; I love how you can always make me smile.&amp;nbsp; I love how every morning the first words out of your mouth are "I'm hungry"! and then you ask "you know what my dream about".&amp;nbsp; I was flipping through pictures and videos today and you were ALWAYS smiling or laughing and that has not changed a bit!&amp;nbsp; You are such a smart little thing and pick up on things so quickly.&amp;nbsp; You are VERY strong-willed, some can see that as a bad thing but I know that with God on your dad and I side He will guide us to help steer that strong-will to be an amazing thing! Taylor you are such an amazing boy and your dad,Caleb and I are so blessed with you in it!!! I love you sweet boy and look forward to this next year of so many more milestones!!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAYLOR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standing at 2 months!!! Determination!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleb picked a pumpkin for his little brother, who was still in my tummy!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bp6Zjbdjmk/To2wkiJ5xYI/AAAAAAAAAiw/x3BvI8mzgfY/s1600/park+007+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_bp6Zjbdjmk/To2wkiJ5xYI/AAAAAAAAAiw/x3BvI8mzgfY/s320/park+007+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iF2WpzqOgMU/To2yGobGthI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PR5_o5RmlLo/s1600/Sears+9-13-08+%252827%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iF2WpzqOgMU/To2yGobGthI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PR5_o5RmlLo/s320/Sears+9-13-08+%252827%2529.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;His 2 year picture!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4fr0sfk3xc/To2yXVXCpOI/AAAAAAAAAi8/0OdCTBq07GQ/s1600/The+boys+playing+the+piano+%25289%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4fr0sfk3xc/To2yXVXCpOI/AAAAAAAAAi8/0OdCTBq07GQ/s320/The+boys+playing+the+piano+%25289%2529.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5YdPJrevCGM/To2vh_2A6VI/AAAAAAAAAik/PngFNTcDjac/s1600/between+a+pillow+and+a+soft+place.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5YdPJrevCGM/To2vh_2A6VI/AAAAAAAAAik/PngFNTcDjac/s320/between+a+pillow+and+a+soft+place.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;love how his arms reach the top of his tiny head!&lt;br /&gt;
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These two have quite alot of adventures together and I can't wait to see what else they will have!!&amp;nbsp; Oh and on a side note the boys did not make it to the church =) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-4786424718327933386?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4786424718327933386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=4786424718327933386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/4786424718327933386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/4786424718327933386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/08/adventures-of-caleb-and-taylor.html' title='The adventures of Caleb and Taylor'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nJ7EC99acU/TlMR087In0I/AAAAAAAAAiU/zp8dXIr-FKc/s72-c/IMG_0648.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-6566131235044161953</id><published>2011-08-10T07:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T07:41:57.834-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>The first of many... =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqEzRjKc99I/TkHw5dwUleI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ucJd_KKSY28/s1600/IMG_1537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqEzRjKc99I/TkHw5dwUleI/AAAAAAAAAiI/ucJd_KKSY28/s320/IMG_1537.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last week my little man you started your first day of kindergarten and as much as I wanted to be sad(even though I really, really was!!) I could not help but smile because you just amaze me with all you take on.&amp;nbsp; A good friend the other day said that you face the world with all you have and that is so true!&amp;nbsp; You have no fear but have such great wisdom for a 5 year old and you make such good choices!&amp;nbsp; You ran to your class without any fear but were perceptive enough to know to look back and give your mom the biggest hug around her neck so that she knew you would be ok and she needed that more than you will ever know!&amp;nbsp; I pray that you know God is always with you and pray for Him to help you make good choices as you start this new journey of your life.&amp;nbsp; Your dad, Taylor and I love you with all that we have but we know God loves you so much more.&amp;nbsp; Love you big boy!!&lt;br /&gt;
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1.&amp;nbsp; The other day I posted on FB that I do not know what the future hold but I am so encouraged to know that God knows and I just need to be a bit more patient and just wait!&amp;nbsp; Sometimes that is so hard for my fleshly(don't know if that is a word, if not I so just made it one) little brain not to want to take control but in Matthew He talks about not being worried about tomorrow and in Philippians He says for us not to be anxious.&amp;nbsp; Joshua actually has been teaching our Sunday School class about Moses and how things were just not the right time for the Israelites to be freed from slavery and the simple answer was wait.&amp;nbsp; I just need to be encouraged in knowing that things sometimes do not need to be rushed, He will place us where He needs us in His time!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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2. I get to start a new job next week............I get to stay home with my boys again, I get to drive Caleb to and from some place he is going to get an education(I don't like the other word right now =) ).&amp;nbsp; I feel so blessed that we are to a place right now that I can do this.&amp;nbsp; I am blessed to have a hubby that supports me doing this and works tremendously hard so that I can do this.&amp;nbsp; I am just over the moon!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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3.&amp;nbsp;I have been so thankful for friends that God has placed in my life to help lift me when I am down and just to give me a hug when it is just the right time!!!&amp;nbsp; During a recent trip one of the girls gave us the name SIC's! Sisters In Christ and it is so fitting!!!&amp;nbsp; I have another that just moved from our hometown of Fl. to MS. so we have said we are now Mississippi sister's, ha love it!&amp;nbsp; I have in the past year have realized just how important having wonderful friends are not just having contacts but having a connection.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Family is always a blessings but sometimes we just need that smile from a friend and that is all we need.&amp;nbsp; I have been told by a couple of wonderful mentors that if you have at least one good friend in your life you are blessed but if you have more than one you are truly blessed and to hold on to them.&amp;nbsp; Being a friend takes work but the blessings are worth so much more!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Love and joy can change a person!&lt;br /&gt;
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4. I am thankful that next week I get to go see my grandparents and my great granny who will be celebrating her 100th birthday!!! Yep I wrote that right 100!!! How amazing!&amp;nbsp; I am looking forward to helping set up and just seeing my family.&amp;nbsp; I miss my grandparents so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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5.&amp;nbsp;My hubby has to put up with alot from me and I am thankful that God has chosen for us to spend the rest of our lives together.&amp;nbsp; He is an amazing man that takes care of me, encourages me, LOVES me, is a Godly father to our boys, a man I hope my boys inspire to be and though we have had a "different" past couple of years gives everything he has.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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6.&amp;nbsp; I have been so blessed to have the job I have now.&amp;nbsp; I have worked with some amazing people and have met a ton more.&amp;nbsp; I have a boss that is so easy to talk to and is so understanding.&amp;nbsp; Though this is not what I wanted to be doing these past 2 years, God has taught me so much and has aloud me to grow in ways that I know would not have been able to happen if I did not&amp;nbsp;have this job.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes it is so easy to be discontent with things in your life but how much more rewarding is it when you allow your heart to be thankful, there is so much more I am thankful for but these are on my mind right now, what things are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So then, just as you received Christ Jesus as Lord, continue to live your lives in him, rooted and built up in him, strengthened in the faith as you were taught, and overflowing with thankfulness. ~~Colossians 2:6-7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-8682135562421356782?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8682135562421356782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=8682135562421356782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/8682135562421356782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/8682135562421356782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/thankful-kind-of-thursday.html' title='A thankful kind of Thursday'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-6867552769236965106</id><published>2011-07-06T08:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T08:20:07.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4th of July'/><title type='text'>Ramblings for your Wednesday afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Did you all have a wonderful 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of July, we had a great weekend and holiday!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Here are just a few ramblings of things that have happened in the past few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-We had our VBS about 2 weeks ago.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Our theme for this year was “The Race”, done in like a Nascar theme.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had the best time, Josh and I did the music this year and had a blast with the kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have such an amazing staff that can come up with some wonderful ideas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Our old children’s pastor, youth pastor and pastor all helped with coming up with the lessons for each night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Scott (our youth pastor) well God has just blessed him with such an amazing artistic ability, he build our set for VBS each year and it looks so good!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had 3 children give their lives to Christ that week!! Amen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-Yesterday marked the day the boys and I were driving from &lt;state w:st="on"&gt;Florida&lt;/state&gt; to &lt;state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Mississippi&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/state&gt;, Josh and his dad had already made the trip the day before.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just think how encouraging it is to see how far God has taken us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have been through some really rough patches over the past 2 years but He has shown us so much and has allowed us to grow in ways I don’t think would have happened if we had not made this move.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We are still praying for some things…like a house &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but if there is one thing we have learned is that God has a plan and things will happen when they are suppose to happen and we just need faith to trust that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-Last week I got to put in my notice for work and I am beyond the moon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-bad-and-blessed.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is one example that God answers prayers and when He speaks He has a plan. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In that blog is where I felt God was saying it was time to come back home with the boys but it was not quite time yet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And now things have worked out so that I can, things will be tight but it is so worth it to be able to be home with the boys and do what I feel I was made to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I can’t wait to spend the day with &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; and to drive Caleb to and from school. That is still a hard one for me to swallow, Caleb and school but I think I am getting a bit better with it…ok not really but let’s pretend to help me feel a bit better &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-The boys went to see Cars 2 with one of their buddies Nikolas, and they all had the best time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a pretty funny movie, not as good as first but still cute.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At one point Taylor asked when the movie was going to start and Nikolas said “when you see cars, then the movie has started”. Oh the logic of kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-We went to a friend’s house yesterday and had a cookout.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They made ribs, pasta salad, potato casserole, roasted corn and a cake but there was also watermelon, pie that I made and cucumbers, you would have thought we were feeding an army but it was so yummy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We went swimming, the boys jumped on the trampoline…I did not try that one too many people there to watch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And then we headed out to see the fireworks. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We had such a great time, the boys did not want the day to end.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I feel so blessed to have this family in our lives right now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Beverly&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; has become such a wonderful friend to me these past few months.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One thing that I have learned recently is that God puts people in your life just when you need them, some are there for a season or two and some are there for a lifetime.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think this is one of those lifetime ones &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-I am really starting to believe Caleb may become a preacher one day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As we were on our way out to see the fireworks the boys were talking about sins, God and Jesus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/city&gt; asked why Jesus died and Caleb told him for our sins, that is when &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; asked what sins were so we explained that one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then Caleb said that Jesus died so we would go to heaven and see Him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Taylor then said that he did not want to go to heaven yet, Caleb said you do want to go to heaven, not right now but you do or you will go to the devil and you DO NOT want to go there &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Josh and I just grinned and Taylor just said Oh…!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;-I almost forgot on Saturday we, and when I say we I mean Josh’s dad and Josh, set up the redneck slip n slide.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had some friends over and went to slipin and slidin and had the best time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Last year &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt; was not too sure but this year he was all about it and even climb the hill that the slide is on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This slide will bring out the kid in everyone!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well I hope you had a great 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of July weekend and I pray you have a joyous week!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;We left early Sunday morning, had a blast on the bus, those boys sure can make the time go by fast.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We mainly just got settled in on Sunday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Monday we got our assignments, I was in the group called Bone Crushers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now that is a cool name, our other group was the Roller Kings…but we kinda changed it to the Roller Queens…complete with a song.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You know the song “Dancing Queen” well we changed it to “Roller Queens”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah I know kinda mean but yet so funny!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At our site we were to bust up the top layer of Ms. Mary’s front porch and to hang new ceiling tiles in her basement.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ms. Mary was a sweet older lady who knew about her Savior and was so thankful we were there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For me I knew we were there to help Ms. Mary but I also believe we were there for a greater purpose.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There was a family of next door and they had 3 kids, two girls and a boy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When we first got there the older little girl, Kirsten, would come out and just kinda look to see what we were up too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Scott (our youth leader) started to ask a few questions to see where her heart was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Come to find out her family was Catholic but she said that she really did not follow that religion, she said she believed that she did not have to got through someone to talk to her God, she could do it herself!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Man that was so refreshing to hear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;As we were passing out tracts in the neighborhood Kirsten’s little brother Brayden asked if he could come along and we told him sure.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He knew a lot of people in the neighborhood so he would tell us who was home and would walk up to the door with us and introduce us to them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Made it a bit easier.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some of our group actually got to pray with a couple of people but there was one house where when one of our group youth leaders, Madelynne, asked if she could pray for the lady the lady turned to her and said “you know what my life is good right now, you all are doing a great work for the Lord, let me pray for you!” How awesome is that, man tears were just flowing from my eyes when I heard that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Another moment was after lunch we were having our group devotion time outside and Brayden again asked if he could stay with us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So as Madelynne began she was talking about how great God’s love is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She then asked Brayden if he knew how much God loved Him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Brayden just shook his head no, so Madelynne began to share how God sent His son to die for us but how He rose from the grave but what I love is that she got down to his eye level so she could look him in the eyes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You want to know what Brayden said…..all he said was “WOW!” that is it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Man streams of tears came again, I just sat there amazed at how much we take for granted just knowing who He is and how much He truly loves us and here was one little boy who lives in America and had no idea.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Oh before I forget this, I picked up an eighty pound bag of concrete by myself…stupid I know but I was proud that I did it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;See we were all trying to get the bags off the van and Beverly and I worked on one together and I went back to get the last one, thinking she was coming back…nope.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So I thought to myself how hard can this really be, I mean I have 2 boys.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I shimmied it off the van and into my arms, turned the corner and that is when…plop!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Down went the bag, now you would think some sweet, kind young gentleman would come help…wrong!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They all just cheered me on from the front porch including Beverly &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh and to top it off the World Changers camera crew were there and filmed the whole 15 minute saga, ok it was about 3 minutes but it felt like longer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I finally got the bag off the ground and there was our sweet youth pastor there to take the load from me…and to throw a handful of cicadas at me!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh did I forget to mention that this was the 13 year of the cicadas for this area, umm yep!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There was thousands upon thousands and I am not exaggerating.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Want to know what one looks like well look below!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The first half day I was terrified of them but because there were so many you just learn to pick them up by their wings and throw them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh we did come up with some games like cicada baseball, make them fight each other and see how many you can stick to someone shirt.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Yeah I know we were mean but they were dying anyway &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;We left on Wednesday and headed to the St. Louis Mall!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We got to spend like 8 hours there and I thought I would be in heaven…wrong, that is just too much shopping for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I did pick up a really nice winter jacket for $25 it was originally $160!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh yeah steal of the day!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Also me and my other SIC’s (sisters in Christ) kinda got in some pickles having to do with a toy snake, Justin Beiber, and a talking hamster…well I think you get why we might have had so much fun!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They were such a blast to hang out with.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thursday we went to Six Flags and I was so excited cause I LOVE roller coasters.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But there were two rides I had already said I did not want to go on Superman and Mr. Freeze.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I did good for the most of the day then we saw some of the youth/ college and career kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Which by the way we had not seen for the whole day, they were telling us about Mr. Freeze and I had made mention that I was not riding that one…STUPID!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Next thing I knew I was being carried by two former high school football players one on either side of me!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I kept trying to get out of it but they would drag me back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Finally in line and my knees were so weak.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This thing shot you out at like 60 mph!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But I am here to tell you I did it and survived, now I did have to get Madelynne to help me get back off of the ride because my knees were too weak but I did it!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All in all it was a wonderful trip, I actually got to know the heart of those who I went with and that is something I will always cherish!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well I hope I did not bore you too much but thank you for reading &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unless the LORD builds the house, the builders labor in vain. Unless the LORD watches over the city, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the guards stand watch in vain. ~Psalm 127:1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-3913133944293749916?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3913133944293749916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=3913133944293749916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3913133944293749916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3913133944293749916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/06/go-out-and-change-world.html' title='Go out and change the world'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUg3i_FGHE4/TgJG-zQdRJI/AAAAAAAAAg0/rwcGtM_iTk0/s72-c/cicada.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-187560466789826891</id><published>2011-06-07T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T08:41:02.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Fun in the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Whew, I think I am still recovering from our fun filled vacation.&amp;nbsp; We had such a blast last weekend.&amp;nbsp; This post will just give a small glimpse in our vacay and overload of some pictures, if that is ok with you…oh it is, great!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;We drove down on Saturday morning, the boys were so excited because we were in our new vehicle and they could watch their movies in there.&amp;nbsp; As soon as we got into town we went straight to my parents’ house to get kinda fixed up.&amp;nbsp; We would be taking some family pictures in about 2 hours.&amp;nbsp; Well to my surprise when we got there my parents’ air went out!&amp;nbsp; So umm yeah I was trying to blow dry my hair in about 90 degree weather, can you say frizz!!!&amp;nbsp; Before we arrived at the park where we were having our pictures made, I kinda told…ok maybe threatened a hair that they better put their best smiles on :)&amp;nbsp; They did great a little too great, Carrie who was taking our pictures asked them to act silly and all they would do was smile…opps&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Woke up Sunday and had breakfast at one of our favorite breakfast places…Coram’s, if you are from the PC area you know where I am talking about!&amp;nbsp; Then we headed to &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;placename w:st="on"&gt;Shipwreck&lt;/placename&gt; &lt;placetype w:st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/placetype&gt;&lt;/place&gt; for a day in the sun.&amp;nbsp; The boys LOVED the park, they played really hard and never showed any signs of being tired, unlike their parents.&amp;nbsp; Their two favorite places to go was the wave pool and the “crazy” river ride as Caleb likes to call it - or you may know it as the Lazy River.&amp;nbsp; We got there soon after the park opened and left just a bit before it closed.&amp;nbsp; Fun in the sun it was.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K0tJqb5eB54/Te2ESraMTLI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RMRNN3adiIw/s1600/DSCF4291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K0tJqb5eB54/Te2ESraMTLI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RMRNN3adiIw/s200/DSCF4291.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So the day of my birthday I was woke up by the sweetest birthday wishes from all of my boys.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Singing Happy Birthday to me, what a way to start my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After I got out of the shower to my surprise there were a couple of cards and some presents waiting for me!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My favorite was the cards, I don’t know why but I just love cards, they make me feel special!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Josh has gotten me a pair of shoes I had wanted but probably would not have gotten.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And my sweet SIL got me 2&amp;nbsp;5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Ave candy bars.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just love those things.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had a conversation one day about our favorite nostalgic candy bars and I loved these things as a kid…who am I kidding I still do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I got to work one of my friends there Kimmons made me a very YUMMY breakfast…eggs, bacon, sausage, biscuits and chocolate gravy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;What you have never heard of chocolate gravy before either, yeah well one day we were talking about breakfast foods and she mentioned this and I was like WHAT?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She said it was like gravy but chocolate!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ok can never go wrong there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well it was really, really YUMMY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh I almost forgot to tell you about my umm first birthday wish when I got to work!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So I was sitting at my desk when I heard this noise behind me….I turned around to look, nothing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Turned around again and something dropped, when I saw something I thought at first it was a wasp and went to go get the fly swatter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To my surprise the wasp started climbing up the wall…wait what they don’t normally do that!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh that is because it was a MASSIVE ROACH!!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh how I despise these things, I quickly got a can of Raid and sprayed the mess out of that thing!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Happy Birthday to me! &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well my sweet hubby took me to lunch, we went to Zaxby’s because they have this fabulous birthday cake milkshake and well since it was my birthday, he thought I needed one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I really enjoyed getting to eat lunch with him because we do not get to do that very often and I really cherished that!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I got back to work I had a very delicious cake waiting for me that a co-worker had make for me! Mmmmm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My birthday fell on a Wednesday so when we got back from church Jessica had made me another cake!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Yes I was on a sugar high for the next couple of days…yeah I am still on one!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well she let the boys help make my cake, which I love and they wanted to put sprinkles on it cause a cake without sprinkles is just not a cake. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As Jessica turned around to help them &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; had the sprinkle container turned upside down in his mouth!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well then that just made Caleb want to do that too and before I knew it they were trying out every sprinkle thing before they put it on my cake.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess I should be thankful for that &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So all in all I had such an amazing birthday and I can not thank everyone enough for the calls, cards and wonderful FB messages!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hope you have a great Whynot Friday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-7446583094318598899?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7446583094318598899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=7446583094318598899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/7446583094318598899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/7446583094318598899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/05/whynot-friday-birthday-edition.html' title='Whynot Friday- Birthday Edition!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-3193432066435554636</id><published>2011-05-10T07:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T07:24:25.746-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day reminds me how blessed I am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;You know when I first found out that I was pregnant I did not know what to expect, I mean for most of my life all I really wanted to be was to be a mom.&amp;nbsp; I can remember a conversation with my grandpa where I told him how I did not think college was for me and that I knew someday I would be a mom and wanted to stay at home.&amp;nbsp; Well about 3 years later after that conversation my wish came true and I would never want it any other way.&amp;nbsp; Now at the current time I do not get to stay at home but we are working (for – &lt;i&gt;remove&lt;/i&gt;) hard to get me back home!&amp;nbsp; Being a mom has taught me so many wonderful things about myself; although not all the time did I think they were all wonderful.&amp;nbsp; I have 3 amazing boys in my life and they bless me everyday and I feel so lucky to be the wife of one and the mother to the other two.&amp;nbsp; Now there are days I feel like I could probably pull all my hair out but when I hear just 4 words it is all wiped away…I LOVE YOU MOMMY!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Poor Caleb had to be the little guinea pig while I tried to work out all of my issues and then come to find I will work on those for the rest of my life.&amp;nbsp; I don’t want to sound like every thing is perfect in our family, but I do feel so blessed. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes I wonder if this is really the life I am living!&amp;nbsp; Well I hope all you mothers out there had a great Mother’s Day and even if you are not a mom yet I pray you still had a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Well Saturday Josh took the boys out for a daddy day! I just love that he is such a great father to them, I hope they grow up to be half the man that Joshua is.&amp;nbsp; Anywho so what would any girl do when she has about 3 hours of time to herself…watch a chick flick, take a long bath, paint my nails no rather I spent the entire 3 hours cleaning!&amp;nbsp; I put away winter clothes and went through some of my own clothes to toss out.&amp;nbsp; We went to the pond while daddy had to go to work for a little while, where Caleb jumped into the pond went all the way under and popped back up! He was very proud of himself…mommy was a tad nervous and well you should ask his uncle who was in the water with him how nervous he was &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Sunday morning the boys surprised me and when I say surprised I actually mean Taylor kept trying to tell me what I got and the kind of card I got &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; My favorite thing was Josh let the boys pick out my mother’s day card and well they decided to get me a birthday Avatar singing card!&amp;nbsp; I loved it because it is what they picked out &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; Oh and I finally got my flower from &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; that he had been telling me about since last Thursday.&amp;nbsp; My 3 boys did the cleaning that I did not get to on Saturday and Josh’s dad and sister cooked an awesome dinner!&amp;nbsp; All the boys helped clean off the table.&amp;nbsp; So yes I can say I had a wonderful, amazing, blessed day!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well t-ball season has finally started and I am more excited than I thought I would be.&amp;nbsp; Monday night was Caleb's very first t-ball game and the whole family in MS went.&amp;nbsp; We actually all piled in the Expedition, I wish I had a picture of that cause we were packed from the front to the back and I loved it!&amp;nbsp; Caleb did so good actually all the kids did really well some had done this last year and it was neat to see how well they did catching and hitting without the tee.&amp;nbsp; Caleb hit the ball once with out the tee and once with it, I was so proud especially since we actually have not worked to much with him( yes I know we are awful parents&amp;nbsp; ).&amp;nbsp; He caught and threw a couple of them too.&amp;nbsp; It was so funny to see when the ball was hit all the kids would scramble to get it, at one point Caleb was getting upset cause he had not got one, it was funny seeing him pout.&amp;nbsp; But Caleb&amp;nbsp;always surprises me with the&amp;nbsp;sweet spirit that he has, in the middle of the game Caleb starts talking to one of his teammates, well apparently when Caleb threw the ball to the pitcher, the coach, the boy ran in front of the ball and almost got hit in the back of the head so Caleb went over there to say he was sorry! He then moved out of the way so another boy could catch a&amp;nbsp;ground ball, he told Josh "I already got one daddy, I want him to have a turn".&amp;nbsp; I pray he keeps that&amp;nbsp;sweet spirit! &amp;nbsp;Taylor did not get to see much of the game he was too busy EATING and saying I am still hungry mommy...and we ate dinner before the game.&amp;nbsp; That boy eats and eats and eats.&amp;nbsp; He is funny now because he now tells you that whatever he is getting is good for you.&amp;nbsp; Like he will be eating candy or something and say "Mommy candy is good for you".&amp;nbsp; I think he is getting that a bit mix up with the candy tasting good. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I was excited cause I thought I was going to be the Team Mom and I don't know why but I really was excited but in t-ball drama news someone got it before I did and I have to tell you I was pretty bummed out but maybe next year.&amp;nbsp; Anywho I hope you enjoy some of the pictures, I wish I had the ones that I took during the game but I had not had a chance to upload those yet so I will post those next time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of my favorite moments was the very end there was a boy who has autism and he got the chance to hit the ball, he hit it, then got to just run all the bases and seeing the joy on his face umm yeah I was crying!!&amp;nbsp; So sweet!&amp;nbsp; I pray you all have a joyful week!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just think he looks like a natural&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor with the popcorn that his Pop got for him&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-5159994736895255057?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5159994736895255057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=5159994736895255057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/5159994736895255057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/5159994736895255057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-batter-batter-batter.html' title='Hey batter, batter, batter!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3_qtNFqk2A/Ta5IylLFmHI/AAAAAAAAAfI/6qURYTl8xWI/s72-c/IMG_1157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-3280236545948516883</id><published>2011-04-07T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T16:30:00.332-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>5 Random thoughts from this week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Ok so it is drawing near the end of the week and I thought it would be kinda of neat to give you my top 5 things that have been on my little brain. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The other day as I was driving home from work I was listening to K-Love and I heard a quote that really spoke to me and I loved it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It is from Louie Giglio and he spoke about this at this years Passion conference (would love to go to one of those) and he said “Why do we say small prayers to such a Big God”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;At first I was like what all these things matter to him but then when I dug a little deeper I thought about how sometimes I just give Him the small things and try to take care of the bigger things myself, does anyone else do this?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Also I thought that something small to me might be big to you and vice versa.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was talking to Josh about this last night and he gave a great analogy he said to us driving to the gas station is not a big deal but to a 15 year old who just got his permit it could be.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So this has been something I have been pondering about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I registered Caleb for kindergarten; yep that was a big step for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I did feel like a bad mom when I found out that day that you could bring your child with you to meet the teachers and yeah I did not do that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But I got there handed her my papers and forms, she just check that I had all my stuff and said well that’s it….Wait, what that is it I told her there should be something big for me cause this was a momentous thing for me &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She just smiled and said it is for a lot of moms &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do any of you deal with insecurity, surely not?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just kidding.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But this thing with insecurity has good and bad days.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some days I can just be positive and not let it get me down but there are others days where I just see things and it just crumbles me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I do know that God is walking/helping me through this every step of everyday and I am so thankful that I have that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My friend Emily posted this verse awhile back and I just try and recite this when my insecurity wears it ugly head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;4)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Four the past 3 weeks a friend of mine and me have been going to this boot camp fitness thing to help jump start us to “trying” to be more active.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Whew I really wish you all could see us we are a sight to see.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I did not realize how out of shape I was until I was asked to jog!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Man ol’ mighty!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well this past week we worked on our glutes and can I just tell you how bad my butt is hurting right now, I can barely sit my muscles hurt so bad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ok so this is nothing really big just thought I could give you all a laugh &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 0.5in; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;5)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Prayer! That has been the thing I have done and needed the most. I know we are suppose to always pray but for some reason this past couple weeks it has been the thing I have needed to do the most of. And the thing is that I actually don’t know what I am praying for I am just praying. We are praying for us a house of our own. We are praying for me to be able to stay home or be there as much as I can, cause has you might have read before that I feel God calling me to be at home again or just being able to just be there for my boys more…don’t know when or how but I do feel that call. We have had several opportunities fall through and some more possibly becoming available. We want to make sure we get into the house that God wants us in, not just the first one that becomes available. Both finding a house and me hopefully getting to spend more time home with the boys are going to have to be a God thing. But he has shown us that he can do amazing things with situations that can seem hopeless. We know he has a plan, I guess more than anything we need to pray for peace in that knowledge. It’s hard to wait on someone else, even when it’s God. I am waiting to hear that small maybe big voice from my Savior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I pray you all are having a great and joyous week, I know we are!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Things are still uncertain but one thing for sure is that I have a wonderful Savior!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Bonus:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One of my favorite songs right now is from Casting Crowns “Glorious Day”, it is helping prepare my heart for Easter!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Check it out&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Each one should test their own actions. Then they can take pride in themselves alone, without comparing themselves to someone else” ~Galatians 6:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-3280236545948516883?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3280236545948516883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=3280236545948516883&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3280236545948516883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3280236545948516883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/5-random-thoughts-from-this-week.html' title='5 Random thoughts from this week'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-459525635176286514</id><published>2011-04-05T08:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:40:30.654-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>What a weekend!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Wow!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That is how I have to say this weekend was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a busy one but a beautiful, joyous and just plain wonderful weekend with my family!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Saturday morning Josh had his 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; annual Men’s Easter Egg Hunt, and it was a big success.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think God has just blessed Josh with an amazing ability to draw people in and make them feel so comfortable.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well while the men folk were playing so were the kids.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They were down playing in the pond, and well starting to look more and more like boys…covered in mud &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I went down to check on them and what did my wandering eyes see but my youngest son stark neked!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All I could think was how I wanted to get a picture for you know that folder you keep with pictures for his wife to see &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But I refrained and just took one from afar.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I did happen to ask Caleb where his brothers underwear went and he pointed to the back of the woods.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I kindly asked if you could please go get them and when he came back this is how he came back with them. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;I will be filled with joy because of you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I will sing praises to your name, O Most High ~~ Psalm 9:2&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-459525635176286514?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/459525635176286514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=459525635176286514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/459525635176286514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/459525635176286514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-weekend.html' title='What a weekend!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zA-bFbIVmBU/TZsWyhKI_sI/AAAAAAAAAe0/vtQMhYCpFA0/s72-c/Copy+of+4-4-11+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-7350479461456193533</id><published>2011-03-22T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:24:27.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer for Aunt Lillie</title><content type='html'>Good morning to you all, I hope today is bringing you lots of blessings!&amp;nbsp; I just wanted to write to you all and ask if you would please say a special prayer for my Aunt Lillie, she is actually my great Aunt but I am just as close to her as my Aunt.&amp;nbsp; You see about almost a year ago she found out the she has cancer and where it is they can not remove it.&amp;nbsp; They had told her she would have probably a year to two years so she was living it to the fullest well just in the past month things have progressed faster than we thought.&amp;nbsp; She is in the hospital right now and they can not say for sure but my prayer is that she will go peacefully.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
I can remember her taking me as her sidekick when I was around 10 and she lived in Panama City, she would take me everywhere with her.&amp;nbsp; We had some real special times!&amp;nbsp; I wish I had a picture&amp;nbsp;for you all to show you but I am at work so I am sorry&amp;nbsp;but know that she is one special lady! Thank you all!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;That is what I have to say for the past week I had.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All last week and I do mean all last week I had that nasty flu bug and it got me down good!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It started last Sunday I just was not feeling so good and Monday I had the day off and was so excited to spend the day with my boys but we all spent it sick!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was kinda ok with it because they were my snuggle bugs!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;By Tuesday it was really bad, for both me and for Caleb.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He woke up early because he had just thrown up &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; poor little guy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was told by my hubby and MIL that I would not be going to work Wednesday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well Thursday I thought I was feeling a tad bit better and thought I should go back to work…WRONG!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ughh I made it through the day but my supervisor told me I should just stay home on Friday, guess I looked that bad &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But can I tell you as sick as I was this week, my heart was just so blessed!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You see my boys just loved all over me and prayed for me and loved on me some more &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Caleb told me just about every hour how much he loved me, he also did not leave my room during the time I was sick, he said he just wanted to be near me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Make my heart just smile!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One day I told him how special he was making me feel and he told me that is because I was special!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; would come pop in my room and say “mommy I love you!” Yep I felt so blessed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ok I know I am doing a bit of bragging but well I can so there, hehe &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Josh has been such a blessing too, he has taken such great care of me, the whole family really has but for my hubby it just means so much more to me!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;On Thursday when I attempted to go to work I did not have the strength to hold the blow dryer to dry my hair and he was sweet enough to do it for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just love that man!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am feeling much better today and have appreciated all the prayers and calls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Switching gears we have some big things that have happened in the Gregory household.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;First thing that happened was the boys got their own beds!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And they are so excited about them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;See they have had to share a bed for the past year and it was time for them to get their own.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So one of Josh’s brothers friends(did you catch all that &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) had some from when he moved into his new house and just gave us two twin beds for free!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were beyond excited, what a blessing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well I did not know how the boys were going to react to their beds but they were absolutely excited about them and have slept so good for the past week now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Also we got a new to us car!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We have finally got us a 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; vehicle it is a 2004 Ford Expedition and we are just so in love with it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;God really had his hand in finding a car for us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had just started looking for one and had a pretty standard price range.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well Josh was wanting something under 10k and I told him he was crazy…guess I turned out to be the crazy one cause I just happen to be talking with one of my friends from church and she asked "yall looking for a car, what kind?" I said something like an SUV and we would really like 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; row seating.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She then told me I needed to talk with this lady in particular cause she was selling her car and it was under 10k!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So we went and looked at it and it was just what we were looking for.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Even better was that they were the only owners and took great care of the car.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We still knew we needed to pray about it and spend the next week praying, well lo and behold it is ours now &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;This week or should I say even month has just been the month of Love, God has shown that He is in control and works things out in His time!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hope this month has been one of just pure love!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Before I leave you I would like to ask if you could help me pray because being at home this week I felt very strongly God telling me that my time working was possibility coming to an end and that my calling to be a stay at home mommy is what would be next. So please pray as we look into this, as many of you know that is where my heart is so I just don’t want to jump the gun but I also don’t not want to do something I am suppose to be doing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is from our second date night in one month!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-1837821844108891620?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1837821844108891620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=1837821844108891620&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/1837821844108891620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/1837821844108891620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-bad-and-blessed.html' title='The good, the bad and the blessed!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OAzsOXZnx2g/TW128NoK0PI/AAAAAAAAAeI/BgY2MdawqtI/s72-c/img_0990.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-6345386250901961131</id><published>2011-02-03T08:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T08:44:16.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who will love me for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Well the answer to my question, who will love me for me, is God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But this past couple of weeks I have had a hard time telling myself that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now I am not saying He is the only one who does cause my hubby loves me for everything I am and sometimes I am not always the sweetest &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But God has no strings attached or will not waiver how He thinks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;These past weeks have just been spiritually and emotionally rough for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Nothing really dramatic happened but I have just felt like I do not know who I am right now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know if it started when I was getting some suggestions on how I could work on a few things or being told that I am not really good enough but I do know that the devil has used those insecurities and has ran with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Telling me constantly who is going to love you for you, see these other people don’t. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Man I hope I do not sound too crazy. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So I recruited my best prayer partner, my hubby and asked for him to pray with me and for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well during my prayers times I just felt God telling me to write down the stuff I do, not to boast on myself but to show me how he does use me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How He thinks I am good enough for Him to use me to try to be a vessel for Him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I encourage you if you are ever feeling like this too, to just take a moment and write a few things you do and see that the devil just as no idea &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know this is a short blog but I will leave you with a few lyrics from the song that I have claimed for this week and God has used it to show me just how loved I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;He’s waiting to die as he sits all alone&lt;br /&gt;
He’s a man in a cell who regrets what he’s done&lt;br /&gt;
He utters a cry from the depths of his soul&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh Lord, forgive me, I want to go home”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Then he heard a voice somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;
And it said, “I know you’ve murdered&lt;br /&gt;
And I know you’ve lied&lt;br /&gt;
And I have watched you suffer all of your life&lt;br /&gt;
And now that you’ll listen, I’ll tell you that I…”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;I will love you for you&lt;br /&gt;
Not for what you have done or what you will become&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;~~JJ Heller- &lt;em&gt;What love really means&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are a few verses that God has shown me this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For we are God's masterpiece. He has created us anew in Christ Jesus, so we can do the good things he planned for us long ago~ Ephesians 2:10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I waited patiently for the LORD to help me, and he turned to me and heard my cry~ Psalm 40:1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it is impossible to please God without faith. Anyone who wants to come to him must believe that God exists and that he rewards those who sincerely seek him~ Hebrews 11:6&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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1)&amp;nbsp; I have this obsession with everytime I go to Wal-Mart, I feel the need to have to buy some kind of bin or basket.&amp;nbsp; I guess maybe I feel that if I have all these bins and baskets that I will feel like a more organized person.&amp;nbsp; Cause in my head I feel I am a very well organized person.&amp;nbsp; I am not wondering if I need to go to some kind of meeting for this, like a BBA...Bins and Baskets Anonymous.&amp;nbsp; Meetings held on the second Monday of every month at Wal-Mart =P&lt;br /&gt;
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2)&amp;nbsp; Some know this about me but it is still kinda random but I do not like veggies.&amp;nbsp;Well I take that back I like green beans(but not fresh, I already know...I am weird) and carrots, but only cooked ones.&amp;nbsp; I have come quite a long ways though because I used to have to&amp;nbsp;douse my carrots with Mrs.Dash but now&amp;nbsp;I just add a few spices and I am good. =)&lt;br /&gt;
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3)&amp;nbsp; Ok this one might make you really laugh at me but when I was in middle school I wanted to be on the cheerleading squad.&amp;nbsp; So I practiced and practiced(not that it helped).&amp;nbsp; Well I wore glasses back then (I have upgraded to contacts now) and felt they could hold me back by looking like a geek so I left them in the locker room...big mistake.&amp;nbsp; When it was my groups turn we were to stand in a line and they would call you one by one to come to your routine.&amp;nbsp; I just assumed that they would just go down the line, I never thought they would pick randomly.&amp;nbsp; So they started pointing at me to come up but guess what my sight impaired self could not see them.&amp;nbsp; Finally the girl next to me told me they were calling me but I told her to shhh and just kept smiling(cause that is an important thing in cheerleading).&amp;nbsp; So finally they called my name and they were a bit agitated and it kinda just went down hill from there.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say I did not get on the team.&amp;nbsp; Oh boy that is kinda a sad story =)&lt;br /&gt;
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4)&amp;nbsp; I do not like pickles(remember the veggie thing) but I love the juice it leaves behind.&amp;nbsp; So like if I am eating a hamburger or ordering a chicken sandwich from Chick-fil-a I like to get the pickle on it and then give it to my boys.&lt;br /&gt;
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5)&amp;nbsp; I once smelled smoke in our bathroom at work, well it worried me so I&amp;nbsp;said out loud in front of everyone "We need to keep an eye out because the bathroom smelled like smoke".&amp;nbsp; Well one of my co-workers was telling me to hush and I just thought how rude telling me to hush.&amp;nbsp; I found out later that sometimes people who go ummm #2 will try to cover up the smell by quickly lighting a match and then blowing it out.&amp;nbsp; Oh I am sorry I have just always used the good ol glade(but you have to say it glad-day).&amp;nbsp; I did feel really bad for calling the person out but I guess I am just very naive and did not know. =)&lt;br /&gt;
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6)&amp;nbsp; I do not like fruit either...hey it is different from the veggies so it is different random thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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7)&amp;nbsp; I have my own language that my husband call Amberisms.&amp;nbsp; If I can not think of the word I will sometimes just make one up or if I confuse words.&amp;nbsp; I also sometimes mix up sayings like I sometimes say smooth move Einstein instead of smooth move exlax =)&lt;br /&gt;
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I will give you a bonus *I also have to always sleep at the opposite of where the door is on my bed*&lt;br /&gt;
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Well I hope I brighten your day a bit with all of my randomness.&amp;nbsp; Remember BBA meeting second Monday in February at Wal-Mart =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-5879172958280143539?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5879172958280143539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=5879172958280143539&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/5879172958280143539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/5879172958280143539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/randomness-of-mebut-i-got-award-for.html' title='The Randomness of me...but I got an award for being stylish'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TThzkBByJDI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hxeSq-fkeuA/s72-c/stylish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-1515935664966547180</id><published>2011-01-11T18:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T18:48:23.639-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Snow Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;What a surprise we got on Sunday night and Monday morning! SNOW!!! Sunday night it was really cool (I sound so immature) to actually see it coming down and start piling up.&amp;nbsp; The boys, Josh and I ran outside for a quick peek.&amp;nbsp; The boys just thought it was really neat to see it falling and trying to catch them with their tongues.&amp;nbsp; I woke up Monday to see a whole lot of WHITE...EVERYWHERE.&amp;nbsp; It was so beautiful.&amp;nbsp; After talking with Josh, his dad and my boss we came to the conclusion that I would get to stay home and have a snow day!! I was beyond excited!!&amp;nbsp; Josh got to stay home with us too, so it was just one big family day...my favorites.&amp;nbsp; Per the boys request they wanted pancakes for breakfast, so I made them sprinkled pancakes and per my hubby's request made brown sugar and cinnamon pancakes.&amp;nbsp; Now the boys were stocked full of energy and ready to go. So we bundled them as much as we could and ventured outside into the huge white blanket, also known as the backyard.&amp;nbsp; The boys and I just loved it, they more just wanted to eat the snow which was just too funny to watch.&amp;nbsp; Every time I would turn around one of them was shoving snow in their mouth.&amp;nbsp; We played outside for about 45 mins then went inside for some more energy(lunch) and a quick nap.&amp;nbsp; Then we were off again, this time the whole family was outside.&amp;nbsp; We built a snowman with a huge melon, had a snowball fight, made some snow angels,&amp;nbsp;attempted sledding, Caleb loved rolling down the hill and Taylor just liked eating it.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday is one of those days that will stay in my mind and just be a great memory and am so thankful I got the opportunity to stay home(one of the perks living out in the middle of nowhere).&amp;nbsp; It was just an awesome day...a great family snow day.&amp;nbsp; Here are just a few pictures, wish I could post more =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Joshua has had a great year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;God has blessed his gun business beyond anything we could ask for.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;God has blessed Josh with such a leader and a business savvy attitude that many things he touches he just excels.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His boss has been a huge blessing in our life and we are so thankful for all the ways he has helped Josh out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He first gave Josh a job, then he offered Josh his store front to start Josh’s business if Josh would manage his sawmill for him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just love this man for his commitment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;His commitment to his work and more importantly to his family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He does everything he can to provide for us, he loves me with a kind of love that most long for and he loves his boys with all of his heart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I love when he comes home and the boys get so excited to see him and though he is really tired he takes some time to make them feel loved!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am so proud to call this man my husband, through all that he has gone through this past year and half, he remains focused.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you babe!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh I forgot to mention that God has blessed Joshua with the opportunity to play guitar for the youth here and Joshua is so happy to be doing something he loves again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Caleb was just born to be a big brother.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Caleb has his daddy’s patience(he did not get that from me &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), there are days that he gets a little frustrated but most days he just takes time for &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He has so much compassion for people, I am just praying that Josh and I can help him use that gift for God’s kingdom.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I catch myself most days just staring at him, thinking how big he has gotten.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Next year he starts school and that is going to be a very hard time for me, mainly because I have had to work his last year at home but I do know that he will do great.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Caleb is also our monkey of the family, he will climb trees without any fear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The boys got a playground for Christmas and he will climb to the tippy top of the thing, but he is so careful about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know that sounds crazy but he really is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Caleb has been through two surgeries this year, one for a lump under his throat and one to stitch up his cheek that he cut wide open walking past a piece of metal tin roof.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I look back on those two thing right there I see how much God was with him and me!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He is such a brave boy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This year Caleb has also been asking a lot of questions about God and Jesus(who he says is his hero&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), and he says the sweetest prayers that just come from his heart! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Ok one last story about Caleb, I have this book that I write a lot of what the boys say or do, kinda like a journal well as I was reading this past year I saw a funny story.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Caleb was sitting on the table, which he is not supposed to do…well here is the dialect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Me: Caleb please get off the table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Caleb: But Auntie sits on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Me: Well if Auntie jumped off a bridge would you(yes I know but I did go down that route)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Caleb:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Would she catch me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;That silly boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Ok well onto &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt;, boy when I finish bragging(I am a mom I am aloud right?) I will have to have another post for a few pictures &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt; is the ham of the family, that is the side of Joshua he got.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He is the funniest little thing, I just wish I could just record half the stuff he says or the faces he makes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Right now he likes to tease me and I will ask him for a kiss and he will tell me “No kisses allowed”, but he will have this huge smile.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This has been the big year for &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He has given up his bibbies, which we thought we would never get rid of, he has been doing an awesome job on his potty training for the past 7 days now he has woke up with a dry diaper!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He now wants to wear underwear like his brother and the day before Christmas he told me that he did not want to wear diapers at night anymore, as he said those are for babies.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;And around this time last year was when he transitioned from his crib to a big boy bed, so &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; has had a lot of major changes this year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; loves to sing and dance, a couple of months ago he would use just about anything as a microphone and now he will act like he know all the words to any song that we are listening too, so funny!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; has learned so much in this past year and some of it has come from his big brother whom he just adores.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He used to call him bubba, he would run around the house yelling “buubba, buubbba”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Then he started trying to say Caleb and it came out “Cub” but now that big boy and say Caleb.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I can’t wait to see what BIG things this year will hold for my sweet boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Well I guess now it is my turn, this year has held lots of change, growing and some growing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am trying to learn to just let things go because in the end it really is not that big of a deal.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Joshua and I have had to make a lot of decisions this year and where some it could tear apart, I think it has brought us closer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think that is because we know that God has been in control of every situation this year and still is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I see Him with us with everything with Caleb, to us with our move, our house and just us growing as a family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think it is funny because God has done some really BIG things in my life and has shown me that if I genuinely and humbly pray for something that He will answer it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I think He knew that I needed it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know this maybe sounding really weird but I have had a tough year emotionally and I feel He was just reassuring me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Does that make sense?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well anywho other big things is that I am going to be an Aunt, well my best friend who I call my sister found out about a month or so ago that she is pregnant!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So I am now saying that I am an Aunt, Leah said that is was ok &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know there are some more things but you have read most of my year through my blog so I will conclude with that I am thankful for each and every situation in my life and for the family and friends who love my family and I and pray for us!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;May you all have a blessed 2011 and many more to come!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A few pictures from the year to come &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the day I called, You answered me; You made me bold with strength in my soul ~~Psalm 138:3 (NASB)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-3187551756740360380?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3187551756740360380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=3187551756740360380&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3187551756740360380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3187551756740360380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/blessings-of-year-gone-by.html' title='Blessings of a year gone by!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-837851153430734188</id><published>2010-12-28T19:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T19:57:05.057-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>A GregorWii Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Are you recovering from this past Christmas?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t quite know what to have thought of this Christmas at first, for some reason I was just not really feeling it which is not like me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I LOVE Christmas and it has nothing to do with buying presents(which I love to do) or Santa but it does have to do with a baby.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But I also love this time of year because this time of year just seems to bring out the best of peoples hearts, seeing others so giving just does my heart good.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sadly though up until the week before Christmas I was just not really there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Caleb actually showed me and grew my heart a size or two bigger(like the Grinch).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You see&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;the Sunday before Christmas our pastor was actually sharing his message and it was on the Grinch and how Christmas is more about giving and making our hearts just a bit bigger.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When Caleb was eating his M&amp;amp;M’s he had gotten from his Sunday School teacher, one of the college kids behind him was teasing him that he wanted some of his M&amp;amp;M’s.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Most kids will tell them no but not Caleb, that boy has one of the biggest hearts I know of.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He got out of his pew and went and offered him some of his M&amp;amp;M’s.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That day my heart was filling with the Christmas spirit!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I would love to share some of our Christmas with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;On Christmas Eve we started to make Christmas cookies for Santa.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I love making cookies with the boys, there is just so much fun that is being had &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There was some mixing, tasting, rolling, more nibbling, maybe a little flour fight &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, some more nibbling, cookie cutting, SPRINKLES and then the boys eating the sprinkles.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had so much fun, I just enjoy spending my time with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Here are a few pictures below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TP2P9olDpzI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/GS9tF09Xh0Y/s1600/IMG_0687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TP2P9olDpzI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/GS9tF09Xh0Y/s320/IMG_0687.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;People used to tell me how quickly time goes by as you get older, I do not realize how quick it did until I had two precious boys!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And time goes by so fast.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You are such an amazing blessing in all of our lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This has been a year of many changes for you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You have learned so much and you have gained quite the funny little personality.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;I am going to miss so many wonderful things that I can not get back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Like around this time last year I was still rocking you to sleep,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;those are some of my favorite times with you because since I had to go back to work, I missed a lot of new things you were doing and that time at night was just me and you!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am going to miss when you “don’t” need me much anymore, you are taking notes from your awesome big brother about becoming an independent but still sweet little boy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No longer a baby but as you say “I big boy”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And everything is now “I do it by myself”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You have such a way of making everyone around you smile, even when we are trying to be mad &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Taylor God has big plans for your life, I can see so many wonderful things coming out right now like how you absolutely love to sing and dance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If there is music you are moving and if you know most of the song you are singing right along making up a few of your own little words along the way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Daddy, Caleb and I are so proud of you and love you very much &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;I was no longer Amber Lynn Solomon, a daughter and a friend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I would become Amber Lynn Gregory the wife to an amazing man.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Josh I became all twitterpated by you, you are one of the funniest people I know and you &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;usually&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know exactly when I need it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You are my best friend and feel so blessed to have married mine (best friend).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I really don’t have all the most eloquent words to fill an enormous blog, I’m sorry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;My wonderful creator&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;A husband who works hard for his family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Being the wife of my hubby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;My hubby being my best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;My faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Being the mother of two amazing little boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;All the family I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Some amazing encouraging friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;My job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;His eternal promise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;The beautiful day today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;My testimonies (He has saved me from alot&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Being able to smell cookies baking or the smell of flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Seeing a beautiful sunrise every morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Caleb’s compassion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt;’s sweet and funny spirit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;My Savior lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Joshua’s love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Second chances (I have had to have a couple of those&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Being given the chance to see my boys grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;My hubby being the spiritual leader in our family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;These are just a few things I am thankful for today!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There are so many and new ones that come from Him everyday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know that we should try to not only think&amp;nbsp;of the things we are thankful for in the month of November but I&amp;nbsp;do love that this month brings this&amp;nbsp;to alot of peoples plus my mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;What are a few things you are thankful for…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that can not be shaken, let us be thankful, and so worship God acceptably with reverence and awe, ~Hebrews 12:28&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-1197653517200975495?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1197653517200975495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=1197653517200975495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/1197653517200975495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/1197653517200975495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/some-of-things-i-am-thankful-for.html' title='Some of the things I am thankful for'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-8301595497443376465</id><published>2010-11-05T08:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T08:15:02.439-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall time'/><title type='text'>Nerds,dinos and spies...OH MY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ahh it is fall time, and though I do love the color changes during the fall time and cool weather is nice, I do dread winter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well not winter all together cause it does have Jesus’s birthday and &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt;’s birthday wait..wait I can’t forget my Aunts and Jeremy’s, anywho but it does have COLD days and I am a &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;state w:st="on"&gt;Florida&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt; girl tried and true &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well now that I got completely off subject.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Ahh it is fall time and this past week and weekend we had so much fun.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sorry this post is a little late :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The fun began when we carved pumpkins and even though I strongly and I do mean strongly dislike the smells of raw pumpkins, it was a lot of fun picking out faces for our pumpkins.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The boys love getting all the mushy, gushies out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;The past couple of days at work have been really rough.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t want to dig to deep into it but let’s just say that I have had altercations with an employee.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well I would come home fuming mad of just the lack of respect and was just not sure what to do.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;On Monday I encouraged my friends on FB to encourage a friend or just someone in their life that comes to their heart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I went to bed that night I was praying and I said to God that I kinda knew who in mind He had for me, and to please give me the right words.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well as I closed my eyes I just knew that something was going to come up the next day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And wouldn’t you know it did, but sadly I do not think I was a true encourager that day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The next day/yesterday brought forth more challenges for this employee and me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This morning I was reading my devotional and it was just talking about how God has made us fearfully and wonderfully!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But there was a part in there how we fall to our knees in humble prayer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The more I thought, the more I decided that maybe that is what I needed to do in this particular situation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I needed to fall on my knees and pray for this girl and for my actions.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So that is what I did and let me just tell you GOD ANSWERS PRAYERS!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When I got to work we started on our morning stuff and she came up to me and said that she was truly sorry and she would try to be more respectful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I told her how much I truly appreciated what she just did and we both could work together to make things better.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just stood there in amazement over how wonderful my God truly is!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just wanted to share that with you all today, I am sorry if it does make a lot of sense but I pray that you can just see God’s glory shine!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;May God bless you all today! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Whoa, what a wonderful refreshing weekend this has been. I spent Friday night and all day Saturday at the Extraordinary Woman’s conference in &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Tupelo&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was a very enlightening weekend for me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I discovered some things about me that I really did not like but I also saw that I am not alone and satan SHALL NOT PASS!! (I will get to that later)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Friday:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We opened up with Chonda Pierce and as always she never fails to deliver a funny and yet very deep message to us sisters in Christ about the struggles of depression.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We ended our night with a wonderful concert from MercyMe, man they are AWESOME!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I just love to look around and see women or really anyone for that matter just worship God, such a beautiful sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Well we started on Saturday bright and early… and speaking of early I would kinda like to talk to Mrs. Julie Clinton and kindly ask her to please push back the time from getting there at 7:30(to get good seats) to maybe just maybe…9:30, I would just love to start by feeling a bit rested &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But anywho Sheri Rose Shepherd started the day out and she is a former Mrs. America.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She was funny well actually all the ladies were actually really funny. The key point in her message to us was that nothing can cancel God’s calling in your life aside from the lies you believe about yourself.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We are to fight the good fight, we are God’s princess’s (I have always wanted to be a princess&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and if you are a mom with boys tell them they are God’s might warriors. She also gave a great acronym &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;state w:st="on"&gt;ind&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt; your first love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;- dentify yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;- et over yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;- ear His voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;-reasure obedience &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Angela Thomas taught us about laying down our bitterness and picking up the peace and joy of God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She also gave us 7 points of embracing powerful peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;God is peace- 1 Thessalonians 5:23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;God sent His son, Jesus to be the Prince of Peace- Isaiah 9:6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;When we become a follower, we have His peace- John 14:27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Staying connected to God gives us peace- John 15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;The spirit of God produces peace in our lives- Galatians 5:22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;The deep abiding peace from God is almost unexplainable- Philippians 4:7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;One day, we will live in peace Isaiah 57:2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;We broke for lunch and Stormie Ormartian was up and man I feel so bad because she gets the bad timeslot to me I mean the combination of waking up early and then had just eaten well I am a bit on the tired side and oh I feel so embarrassed to say this but I did not catch much from her.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Boy I am terrible but my friend was giving our Monday night WMU meeting some of her notes from the weekend and she said that Stormie said “don’t let where you are become a prophecy of where you will stay, and I actually love that statement.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Too many times I think we get comfortable where we (I) are and not let God move in us and change us to grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Well we ended our day with one speaker that I was actually most excited to hear Lysa TerKeurst.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Does that name maybe sound a little familiar, well she is the president of Proverbs31 ministries and writes a daily devotional at Proverbs31.org.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I read those just about everyday and she writes in such a way that I feel like I know her personally, crazy I know.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I actually got the chance to talk with her face to face and for some weird reason I actually got star struck and all I could say to her was thank you, over and over again &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Well she was just so sweet to take just a moment before she went on stage to speak and sign my friends book and talk with us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She has one awesome testimony and you can actually read about it here.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;What two things I just took to my heart was she said that our reaction will determine our reach for Christ.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Meaning that how we react to things can determine how others will perceive us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The second thing was the statement “not that I have too, but that I am able too!” Which I am so guilty of, now I am learning to be ok with the things that might be on my list for the day because I am able to do them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So that is some of the notes I got from this weekend, I pray that you all had a great weekend as well and that you might be able to get a piece of what this conference was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;’s parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TJ_0tvGfCPI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kASz_INz8ak/s1600/swim+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TJ_0tvGfCPI/AAAAAAAAAV4/kASz_INz8ak/s320/swim+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Days with his bibby :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Below are pictures with his new dinosaurs.&amp;nbsp; They are the first 3 nights without his bibby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Friday evening after we had finished a yummy dinner, Caleb asked if we all could play a game of football in the front yard.&amp;nbsp; Well it was Pop as the QB and well actually I could not tell you what I or anyone else was because I have no idea I just ran around trying to tackle everyone =)&amp;nbsp; It was alot of fun and hearing the boys laugh made all my pains feel better =P.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday thanks to Josh's mom and dad I got to go to the very first game of the Rebels season and while I would like to tell it was a great game it was disappointing.&amp;nbsp; But I really did have a great time with Jessica as she would tell me about the plays that were going on.&amp;nbsp; And it is always funny to see Jeremy and his dad get into the game.&amp;nbsp; I do wish that Josh was there because when all three of the Gregory men get into the game it makes me chuckle.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was the&amp;nbsp;great weather for a football game when we first got there it was kinda hot and not a cloud in sight but then as the sun was going&amp;nbsp;down, the sidewe were stting on&amp;nbsp;started getting some shade then it was perfect!&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;He is a picture of Jessica and I at the beginning of the game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday was a good day, we had a great service, came home and took a small nap then I went and made dinner.&amp;nbsp; The menu meatloaf(which was really good cause I mix in sausage mmm...), homemade mash taters and some really well seasoned green beans. Delish!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had an arts and craft&amp;nbsp;time after we ate dinner and boys made some really great pictures for their Uncle Aaron and Nana, it was for their birthdays.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Well if Josh is usually away I will let the boys come and sleep in our bed, which I do not know why I do I never get that much sleep.&amp;nbsp; But Sunday night we had a movie night in bed and watched The Incredibles.&amp;nbsp; Caleb was asking ALOT of questions about superheros and&amp;nbsp;how they got their super powers.&amp;nbsp; I had just told him that superheros with special powers were not real, they were just pretend.&amp;nbsp; Well this little ink stink who always surprises me with his wisdom said to me, "Mommy there is one superhero"..."Who?"...."Jesus mommy, He is our superhero".&amp;nbsp; I now stand corrected. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Monday was a day I was really looking forward to because the boys had been so great for me, I wanted to do something special for them.&amp;nbsp; So there was this park that I had not been to but it looked really neat and&amp;nbsp;I had wanted to take the boys for awhile, just waiting on&amp;nbsp;a beautiful day.&amp;nbsp; Well we got it on Monday is was&amp;nbsp;so nice outside you really just&amp;nbsp;wanted to spend all day outside.&amp;nbsp;The boys and I had a great time at the park and we can not wait to take daddy to the park with us!&amp;nbsp; Well as you know the park can&amp;nbsp;build up quite the appetite&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;we went to Chicka-fil-a to eat.&amp;nbsp; The boys ate all their lunches, had some ice cream and played on the playground there for awhile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We knew is was time to go because Taylor was telling us&amp;nbsp;we was tired and ready for his nap.&amp;nbsp; He is so funny!&amp;nbsp; Speaking of Taylor that little boy&amp;nbsp;has become quite the little mama's boy and I can't tell you&amp;nbsp;how I absolutely love it.&amp;nbsp; I think it is because around this age Caleb was detaching from his mommy and just loved to be with his daddy, which is ok he still shows his mommy so love.&amp;nbsp;I just think I have two of the sweetest boys!&amp;nbsp;Oh and before I forget I have to mention that Taylor has been using the potty like crazy, every now and then he has an accident every now and then but he is starting to get it!! One step closer to no diapers.&amp;nbsp; Anywho sorry for the derail but&amp;nbsp;after our nap I woke up to&amp;nbsp;find that Josh had just gotten home and we all we beyond thrilled!&amp;nbsp; Well the men folk were having a dove hunt since it was opening season and&amp;nbsp;Josh and Caleb went.&amp;nbsp; Well Nana&amp;nbsp;had just walked down there with them and she started to&amp;nbsp;head back to the house and Caleb said&amp;nbsp;"Nana wait, will you please tell my mommy I love you her".&amp;nbsp; Can you say melt my heart!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;grilled out that night and&amp;nbsp;after we ate we&amp;nbsp;were all headed to bed and Josh said hold on he wanted to show me something.&amp;nbsp; He walked me out to the front yard and he had a blanket set out with a pillow so that we could watch the stars.&amp;nbsp; I was so surprised we had not sat outside to watch stars in a long time.&amp;nbsp; It was perfect outside. We sat outside for awhile just looking and talking about God's marvelous work!&amp;nbsp; So I had a really great weekend and could not ask for anything more.&amp;nbsp; I pray that you alls weekend was good too!!&amp;nbsp; Thank you for listening to me brag and rant on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few pictures from us at the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rejoice in that day and leap for joy, because great is your reward in heaven.~~Luke 6:23a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-2676988021618481312?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2676988021618481312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=2676988021618481312&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/2676988021618481312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/2676988021618481312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/labor-day-weekend-fun.html' title='Labor Day weekend fun!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TIb9mQp3AhI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UlqAfh70hq0/s72-c/DSC03672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-4119432356575825625</id><published>2010-08-25T09:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T12:15:51.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Connectedness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;You know when I was on vacation, one day I got to just sit outside of my grandparents house (yes it was that nice outside) in the quiet and read!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have been reading this really great book by John Ortberg called “The me I &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;want &lt;/b&gt;to be”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There was this chapter on connectedness and how much we need it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;At the beginning of the chapter it actually talks about the way the a theologian named Abroham Kuyper talked about the way the &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Temple&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt; was set up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;The outer court is where everyone had access just like that is our public self, the part most people see of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;The inner court was called the Holy Place not everyone had access to this area, we too have this place where we allow certain people like friends and family to see this part of our hearts, where we share some of our deepest thoughts/feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;But there is one place a very guarded place, deep inside.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was entered by only the chief priest and it was only him and God. We too have this place where it is you and God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Now please do not think I came up with this reference it is a reference from the book I am reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Is this not the most beautiful illustration of our hearts, when I read this it gave me chill bumps and opened my eyes to see something new.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Having a relationship with someone is really important to the human body, when we are in company with people we love, I know for me I feel so comfortable and like I can share anything and that person will never judge but just continue to love me for me!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Love brings the power to become the me I want to be.-JO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;For myself I really want to try harder to make long, loving and lasting relationships with friends and family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know that we won’t always be singing kumbaya&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;all the time, but I don’t want to have a lot of contacts in my life I want to have true friendships.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In the book it gives some ideas on how to help build those relationships.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One way is what he calls the gift of delighting, I call it the gift of servanthood.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Have you ever noticed when you do something out of love for someone whether they know you did it or not, that it just fills them with a lot of joy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For me when someone does something for me and I know it was truly out of love it makes me feel special and in forth I want to pass that along to someone else.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Kinda like the pay it forward system &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When we can observe the words that flow from others, you can actually read part of their heart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;John says when love grows people grow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Another is the gift of love, have you ever noticed that when someone tells you that they love you how that makes you feel, or how about seeing the face of a person who is down and needs a bit of encouraging and saying those three words they mean a lot to that person.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I was feeling pretty down the other day and on fb said that I was a little down, and when I was on the next day I had some of the most uplifting messages from some awesome friends and it made me feel loved!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Love is not an emotion it&amp;nbsp;is an action of the heart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Do you ever feel like you take God for granted?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know that I feel that way and sadly enough I also do that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I take for granted that He is always there for me and will always love me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And I do not come to his throne with humbleness and brokenness, that really bothers me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;How can I take for granted a God who has pulled me out of the toughest times in my life with love, and by love I do mean when He is being just too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Seeing this beautiful illustration of the place of my heart the Holy of Holies just seemed to click in my head and strive to make each day a step forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-4119432356575825625?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4119432356575825625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=4119432356575825625&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/4119432356575825625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/4119432356575825625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/connectedness.html' title='Connectedness'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/THRrQ2-yIaI/AAAAAAAAAVE/7T5m5KZjMPY/s72-c/Holy+of+Holies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-9089676504202623429</id><published>2010-08-10T12:50:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T09:04:48.793-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A birthday party on Onion Mountain...?  Ramblings from my trip to NC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;Well I am now back from my trip to &lt;state st="on"&gt;&lt;place st="on"&gt;North Carolina&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/state&gt; to go see my granny and grandpa, and to celebrate my great granny’s 99&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; birthday!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had a really great time, it made me miss my grandparents so much.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am thrilled too because I got to take this trip by myself, my missed my boys(including my hubby) but it was nice to just spend time with my family and do some thinking, please say some of you mommies out there understand &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;why is it when you are coming over a hill and you see the sight of all the HUGE buildings, that it just seems so intimidating?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TGGnJl2OblI/AAAAAAAAAUk/PyNGCQ8tHAk/s1600/IMG_4745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503864002843668050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TGGnJl2OblI/AAAAAAAAAUk/PyNGCQ8tHAk/s200/IMG_4745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see what I am saying :)
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yep that is kinda intimidating!

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&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;Oh did I mention that I had a TomTom with me and it got me lost…in the mountains!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have not been so scared in a long time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was so winding that I could not remember where I came from and that stupid GPS lady kept telling me to turn…off the stinkin mountain!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But I was proud that even though I freaked out a bit and bless my hubby’s heart for having a psycho wife sometimes, he finds a way to always calm me down, that I was able to get myself back to where I started without the GPS.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Afterwards my grandpa told me that my uncle Kenny got lost on the very same mountain because of umm yep you guessed it, his GPS and when my parents came up their GPS tried to do the same thing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So lesson learned don’t turn onto &lt;place st="on"&gt;&lt;placename st="on"&gt;Onion&lt;/placename&gt; &lt;placetype st="on"&gt;Mountain&lt;/placetype&gt;&lt;/place&gt;. &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My grandpa said the sweetest thing to me, when we were going to the store to get the fixins for the enchiladas I was making for him, we walked in and I was just going to grap a basket and he went for a cart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I told him that I could use the basket and then he said “No I want to feel like I am still needed from you!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That made me just smile and filled with JOY!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So he walked around the store pushing the buggy for me, and I really cherished that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had such a great time with them and thankful for all the time I got to spend with each of them and can not wait till I can spend more and bring my boys to see them all! So this is just a little bit of my trip and the ramblings of it, I pray each of you has a family member that is just as special to you and if you have more you are truly blessed, and I feel truly blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TGGmFpCDnLI/AAAAAAAAAUc/0n9CXMTp0Mc/s1600/IMG_4725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503862835467492530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TGGmFpCDnLI/AAAAAAAAAUc/0n9CXMTp0Mc/s200/IMG_4725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
This is the view from grandparents porch
is it not beautiful!

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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TGGkqSBPYvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/OIUvBgENOOU/s1600/IMG_4691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503861265921958642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TGGkqSBPYvI/AAAAAAAAAUE/OIUvBgENOOU/s200/IMG_4691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
My gg loves this babydoll, I think
it is so sweet!

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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are some clouds I saw coming home, are they not just beautiful, what a majestic God we serve!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-9089676504202623429?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9089676504202623429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=9089676504202623429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/9089676504202623429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/9089676504202623429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/birthday-party-on-onion-mountain.html' title='A birthday party on Onion Mountain...?  Ramblings from my trip to NC'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TGGnJl2OblI/AAAAAAAAAUk/PyNGCQ8tHAk/s72-c/IMG_4745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-4094064983497163728</id><published>2010-07-23T10:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T10:56:53.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Just one of those great weeks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Man what a great week this has been at the Gregory household.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You know that old say “if the momma ain’t happy ain’t no one happy” well I am actually starting to think it should be “if the children are grouchy EVERYONE is grouchy”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They really have a way of changing your moods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The boys this week have been in the best moods and have been the sweetest, most respectful children this week and that has made everyone just a bit happier in the house.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have heard a lot of &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;“mommy I have missed you”&lt;/i&gt;, which just does my heart in! And so many yes ma’am and no ma’ams (and yes and no sirs).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They have listened right away, no arguing! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;And they have said the funniest things like Caleb saying the sun was in a time out and that is why it was not out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To when you ask &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; why he needs something he replies with a “because I LOVE it!” And I have been in the best mood because almost everyday this week either both or one of the boys have woke up before I went to work so I got to see them and get the best hugs to start my day!!! I also got to eat lunch with them yesterday and that is so special to me! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;So I know all you mama’s out there fully understand why it has been such a great week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I kinda think that they have actually had a pretty good week due in part to a little girl who came to visit and who the boys got to play with a lot!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Her name is Mary Dogen, is that not the sweetest name, and Caleb just thinks the world of her.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And in true mommy fashion am already planning a pre-arranged marriage &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;On Wednesday they played all morning on the huge slip-n-slide and had a blast, then had a picnic outside.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am told &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; kept looking at the two of them like “really guys”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They also said they looked like a bunch of teenage kids, so Mary’s Aunt Courtney walked over and asked what they were talking about and Caleb said “fatness!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I believe I need to tell Caleb there are just some things we do not talk about with girls &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TEm17XvaZoI/AAAAAAAAARE/qTD4Fu4Taj8/s1600/Fire+Station+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TEm17XvaZoI/AAAAAAAAARE/qTD4Fu4Taj8/s320/Fire+Station+021.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday they got to go to the fire station, I think at first they were all alittle taken back by everything that was there but I am told that soon after warmed up and then got to pretend they were driving the fire truck, spray the water hose (which I must say I am a bit jealous of this one &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), play on the fire truck and took a tour around the fire station.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well being a firefighter for the day will build an appetite so we all went to Chicka-filay-a (that is how Caleb says it) for lunch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;That lunch made my day wait make that my week!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So thank you Nana for asking me to come!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mary Dogen is leaving to go back to &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; today but I know that we will get to see her soon and I really do hope that they do get to grow up together alittle even if they are alittle bit apart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They are just so darn cute together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But that was most of my week and it has just been one great week!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hope you all have had a blessed week too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TEm3on3CxeI/AAAAAAAAARM/LcxV2ORK4ck/s1600/Fire+Station+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TEm3on3CxeI/AAAAAAAAARM/LcxV2ORK4ck/s320/Fire+Station+046.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-4094064983497163728?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4094064983497163728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=4094064983497163728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/4094064983497163728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/4094064983497163728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/best-week-ever.html' title='Just one of those great weeks!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TEm17XvaZoI/AAAAAAAAARE/qTD4Fu4Taj8/s72-c/Fire+Station+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-2441250707446905060</id><published>2010-07-08T10:01:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T11:19:46.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VBS'/><title type='text'>JOY Story! VBS week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;Man what a great time we had a VBS this past week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Want to know what the theme to ours was…JOY STORY!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How awesome is that and our church staff came up with all of the material themselves, it was so awesome.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We also did something different this year (I say we but really this was our first year) we had live music, my very talented hubby played the music on his guitar, he did an awesome job.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A friend of mine at church named Shari and I were to come up with the moves for the songs and of course we gave ourselves plenty of time to come up with them, I think we started around the beginning of April well time got away from us, then she had to go out of town a couple of weeks for her work, so now it is the week before and I only have like one song down and it is the one that already has moves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-char-type: symbol;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; ha.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So Josh and I stayed up for most of the night Saturday and on Sunday night coming up with these moves for the songs, and I have to say I was pleasantly surprised how they came out! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now since you see I had Josh helping me you know there were a couple of moves that we just WAAAY too funny, but I enjoyed them all. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We were under great leadership with our friend Melissa who led the music to the kids; God has blessed her with an amazing voice!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had a great time sitting in with the music and teaching the kids the motions.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It just did my heart in when I would see my boys singing and doing the moves.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;Taylor&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; is still going around singing some of the songs, he sounds so sweet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;I really wish you all could have been there for our kick off day the Sunday before we began.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Every year our staff does some kind of skit to get the kids pumped up for VBS and this year was so funny.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Our youth pastor drew and painted these HUGE cardboard cuts of the characters on the stage and they were just awesome, God blessed him with the talent to draw.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well our pastor dressed up as Woody and it was funny to see a like 6’3 man dressed like a little cowboy!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Our children’s pastor who came up with our theme and wrote the materials dressed up as Buzz, man that was some funny stuff.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He showed the church that he was so mad dance skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-char-type: symbol;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then our youth minister was Zurg and he made his costume himself and did a great job.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Their skit was so funny and cute, I guess since it is men that were in it I should say it was umm funny that’s it funny.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;The other girls thought they got off with no worries but Jenny came back into the church to put away the buckets we took and got stuck in the church.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She kinda got tricked into coming out and when she did BAM! Hit with a 5 gallon bucket of ice water.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Melissa too thought she got off scratch free but that was sooo not the case.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When everyone had left it was our family, hers and a couple others that were left well a couple of youth boys and my hubby got the bright idea to get her at her house when she returned so she pulled in, opened the door and BAM!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She was hit by her own son and umm my hubby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-char-type: symbol;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So now the only girl left was my friend Maria.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We had a Sunday School lunch that afternoon and we told her hubby to bring an extra set of clothes for her.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So we got the youth boys together and they were waiting inside the fellowship hall and when she went to open the door to go in BAM!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She was hit too!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was so much fun and so funny!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;We had a blast this VBS, not just me but I think my kids had a great time too! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I can’t wait till next year to see what they have instore.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So what is your JOY Story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;These are the bigger than life drawing/stage props Scott did!! Just amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Josh leading the music, isn't he handsome ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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VBS week'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TDXxgJU2bHI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/oJY5gJk17l8/s72-c/miscellaneous+047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-3561622648217018851</id><published>2010-07-01T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T10:36:59.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trusting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>In better hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Let me just start this blog by saying we serve an faithful and mighty God!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just want to give you all an update on Caleb.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;May of last year Caleb started having these random fevers(reaching as high as 104.something at times), then in July of last year they started coming once a month we noticed a lump about the size of a golf ball under his chin.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well at the present time we could not really go to a specialist because we did not have insurance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We heard about this program in MS that would help you with medical insurance if you qualified.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well we did indeed qualify and come to find out alittle later we actually had full on Medicaid and did not have to pay for a single thing that Caleb had to go through this year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where some people might be ashamed to say they had Medicaid, I am just thanking the Lord that we did and I do know it was his plan for it to happen that way because Caleb went through some rough patches and we did not have to go deeper into debt because of it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just find that so awesome!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ok sorry got a bit off track, so we took Caleb to a ENT and said that is was some kind of non-cancerous tumor and needed to be removed….(insert sobbing mother) So in January of 2010 Caleb had his first surgery and had his lump removed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we thought this would take care of the fevers he had been having but he continued to have fevers so I took him to his doctor and she ran some blood work and one of his test came back abnormal, she thought he could have rheumatoid arthritis.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My heart just broke and I just kept thinking what next, what could happen to him next(note to self not a good thing to ask) So in May I sat at work and was reminded of times where God just brought Caleb through many things and will do it again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I checked out for lunch and then received a phone call that Caleb had cut his face open and for those who read that blog, I was surprisingly not worried because of the things God reminded me of that morning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well Caleb got a plastic surgeon to stitch his little face up and his face his healing up great!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh and that would be surgery 2 we would have had to pay for but God had a plan!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well at the beginning of June he got referred to a pediatric rheumatoid specialist.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I am so beside myself to tell you that his test came back normal and he had not had a fever since April.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I just love the times shows himself directly because his stubborn children (me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; FONT-SIZE: 10pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;) forget how great He is!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you all who prayed for my little man, we felt every one of them. When I think of this chapter of our lives I am reminded of a song I love by Natalie Grant, “I’m in better hands now” ~~&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;“There is hope when my faith runs out cause I'm in better hands now” I heard this song on the way home from work yesterday and just started crying funny how God will place something even like a song to make Himself known, I just love that!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well you also said something that seems to fit for the end of this blog…God will always get the last word!! &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; COLOR: black; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Commit your way to the LORD;
       trust in him and he will do this~~~Psalm 37:5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-3561622648217018851?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3561622648217018851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=3561622648217018851&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3561622648217018851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3561622648217018851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-better-hands.html' title='In better hands'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-8878529132607558053</id><published>2010-06-11T12:19:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T15:51:08.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Billy the Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TBdyfyOh4fI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BPFcFzSWznI/s1600/IMG_2511-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482976961731092978" style="WIDTH: 346px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TBdyfyOh4fI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BPFcFzSWznI/s320/IMG_2511-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
(I wanted this in color but the file was too big :P, I also wanted some others but again were too big :) )

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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Man you look at that picture above and you might think that everything looks peachy keen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well I not trying to brag but I will brag about what God has done with my family. Remember that God’s glory will always shine!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;See about 8 years ago our family was torn apart and from the outside you would think that there was no way to repair it, but that is where you never say never when God is in control.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At one point I really thought like Naomi did when she said the Lord as dealt bitterly with me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Little did I know what He had in store.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He worked through my bitter heart and a lot changed for me at a Life Action Revival and our speaker was talking about when people squeeze you what comes out and what would you like to see come out!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Man I was like I do not want people to see nastiness coming from me and I prayed and prayed for my bitterness to be taken away and over time it became easier and easier.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now my family is on a road if you asked me 8 years ago if we would be on that road I would tell you there is no way. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Josh(he is an amazing storyteller &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;) told the kids a story before bed the other night about a bee name Billy, so he was named Billy the Bee and he had gotten lost from his beehive and it was becoming dark and he was afraid that he would not be able to find his way home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So he stopped and prayed asking God to help him find his way home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So God lit one flower and Billy hopped on, then God lit another and another.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Billy had hopped on a dozen flowers and said God I am tired and just want to get home, and about that time he looked up and saw a light to a house and the light of that house lit up his beehive.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Funny how a story my husband told our kids encouraged me!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;See too often I feel as if I stay on a flower and just tell God I am too tired and miss out on all the growth and blessing He supplies to me along the way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So I love looking at my picture above because we still have many miles to travel but God is in control and I think I will be a Billy the Bee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ, through whom we have gained access by faith into this grace in which we now stand. And we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God. Not only so, but we also rejoice in our sufferings, because we know that suffering produces perseverance; ~~Romans 5:1-3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-8878529132607558053?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8878529132607558053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=8878529132607558053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/8878529132607558053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/8878529132607558053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/billy-bee.html' title='Billy the Bee'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TBdyfyOh4fI/AAAAAAAAAPk/BPFcFzSWznI/s72-c/IMG_2511-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-4360587896918575717</id><published>2010-05-20T09:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T08:45:52.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>This could be a birthday to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Wow doesn’t that old tune just bring back old memories!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ok, Ok, yes,yes I know it is suppose to be A Christmas to remember but I thought that fit much better for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I was not sure what I was going to think of this birthday because this was the first one I have spent away from my family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And in my family birthdays are HUGE!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Don’t know why but they just have always been.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think that is why I try to come up with these huge party ideas for my boys!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Some years I think about how I would love to throw a big fun party for either me or Josh but just never do it!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Anyways sorry to get off track.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It turned out that I had one of the best birthdays.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tuesday of my birthday I woke up to my hubby making me breakfast and an awesome card from him, he knows how much cards mean to me! Then off to work but then I got to have lunch with three of the most handsome men I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Caleb told me "Mommy we can go eat wherever you want but I think Chicka-fil-a would be a great choice" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So we went to Chick-fil-a and it was just so nice to have lunch with my family, have not had that in a very long time and I treasured every minute of it!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well when I got home that night I walked into the kitchen to see two men standing there scratching their heads and looking at a cake mix box,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I must say I was a tad bit nervous of the outcome of this cake and asked if they wanted me to just go ahead and make the cake.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They shooed me away and told me they had this all under control.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;About 20 minutes later we &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S_Xd_tOqAGI/AAAAAAAAANE/PeFVwLUmywQ/s1600/IMG_4412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473525008681271394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S_Xd_tOqAGI/AAAAAAAAANE/PeFVwLUmywQ/s320/IMG_4412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;got called down for dinner.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pop had made his famous lasagna but there was something very special about this lasagna it had my name written in noodles, how many people can say that they had their name written in noodles on a lasagna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So now came the time to blow out the candles and have some cake, now remember how I said that the last time I saw the cake mix box and the men, they were scratching their heads.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So can you blame me that I was just a hair hesitant to try a piece.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well I braved it and took a bite and it was actually really yummy, they then preceded to tell me that I probably should not ask what was in it……umm what? I just took a bite of the yummy cake and now you want to tell me that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well what had happened is that we umm ran out of oil so Pop looked in the pantry to see what we had, we had some shortening so he melted it and used that for oil.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kinda smart and that was actually not to bad to be what was in it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was really afraid yall at what might be in there since they know how picky I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That was such a great birthday, loved every minute of it!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Well then on Saturday I got to have my birthday gift and my Mother’s Day gift.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I got to spend my morning with a really great friend and we got to have facials!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Can you say AWESOME!!! It was so nice to just relax and not have a care in the world, kinda takes you to those calgon commercials when you wish that calgon would take you away, well I was away…far away!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We then headed out for some lunch and to do what girls do best…SHOP!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh can I just tell you here that since we had a facial we were not aloud to wear make-up for a couple of hours,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WHOA I apologize to anyone who may have saw me, which I guess without my face on you probably did not recognize who I was, I will look at that as a blessing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well in true girl fashion we got back just in time to put on our faces and touch up our hair a bit and then it was time to leave.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And then we headed off to &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Memphis&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; to go have dinner at the Melting Pot!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was so yummy and we had so much fun.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It has been a long time since me and Josh have had that much fun.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; Oh I do have to say that I tried a nibble of a strawberry with chocolate, Josh won't say that I actually tried it cause I did not eat a whole strawberry but I consider this to be a huge success and milestone.  It only took 27 years :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I have felt so loved this birthday and am so thankful for all the cards, messages and messages on FB.  This has been a birthday to remember &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S_XeAr3OLvI/AAAAAAAAANU/5Agloy2L3ps/s1600/IMG_4418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473525025494413042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S_XeAr3OLvI/AAAAAAAAANU/5Agloy2L3ps/s320/IMG_4418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-4360587896918575717?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4360587896918575717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=4360587896918575717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/4360587896918575717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/4360587896918575717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-could-be-birthday-to-remember.html' title='This could be a birthday to remember'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S_Xd_tOqAGI/AAAAAAAAANE/PeFVwLUmywQ/s72-c/IMG_4412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-4117654619316845282</id><published>2010-05-05T10:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T11:47:03.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Emily at &lt;a href="http://encouragementfromemily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Speaking the Truth in Love and Laughter &lt;/a&gt;tagged me in a fun little game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am guessing in hopes of learning something new and just wonderful about me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 13pt; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt; If anyone else would like to play along you can leave some in the comments box, I would love to hear some answers!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three names I go by: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. Amber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. Mommy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. Amber Q &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;The jobs I have had: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. first job was at Winn-Dixie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. teller and then work in accounting at PEFCU(Panhandle Eductators Federal Credit Union. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. Current job is Head Teller at Southbank, hopefully not for too long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 13pt; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three places I have lived: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. Panama City, FL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. &lt;place st="on"&gt;&lt;city st="on"&gt;Abbeville&lt;/city&gt;, &lt;state st="on"&gt;MS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt;3. can I count the 18 houses/apartments I lived in before I got married &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 13pt; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three fave drinks: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. COKE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. sunkist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. Smart Water (I promise it tastes better than any other water!)- Emily I am so with you on this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 13pt; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three TV shows I watch: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. Lost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. Days of our Lives, yes I am one of those soapies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 13pt; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. The Biggest Loser, it makes me cry every week!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three places I have been: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. &lt;place st="on"&gt;Disneyworld&lt;/place&gt;!! LOVE this place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. &lt;place st="on"&gt;&lt;city st="on"&gt;Las Vegas&lt;/city&gt;, &lt;state st="on"&gt;NV&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. Mexico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three places I would like to visit: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. &lt;place st="on"&gt;&lt;country-region st="on"&gt;Ireland&lt;/country-region&gt;&lt;/place&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. Italy-have to see my sissy, I am thinking of having a fundraiser, anyone want to donate, just kidding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 13pt; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. anywhere tropical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three fave retro TV shows: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. Loved the Dick Van Dyke Show, weird I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. Saved by the &lt;city st="on"&gt;&lt;place st="on"&gt;Bell&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. Can I pick the old Let’s make a deal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 13pt; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt; Three fave dishes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. Cheesy Garlic Chicken (you know something with garlic had to come up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. my mama’s lasagna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. any kind of breakfast casserole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three things I am looking forward to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. being able to stay at home with my boys again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;2. to maybe being called Auntie Am one day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3. A date night with my hubby Friday night. The WHOLE night!!!!- up Emily I think I am with you on this again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Three bloggy friends I am tagging:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Well I am such the loser that I only have two people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 13pt; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Patti @ &lt;a href="http://secondhalfcentury-aintlifegrand.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ain’t Life Grand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #17364a; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;And my awesome hubby @ &lt;a href="http://excellence-in-mediocrity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Excellence in Mediocrity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So yesterday was kinda like any other day, sitting at work thinking about my boys.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well I was inspired to write a blog about how far God has brought me with the trust issues I had when I had given birth to Caleb.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See let me start this off with saying when Caleb was first born I was so happy God had blessed us with a child but then when Caleb was born I got scared, and that May was baby dedication and I was not sure I wanted to go through with it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See baby dedication for me was not just about bringing up my child to grow such love and faith in God, it was about turning him back over to the creator who created him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And quite frankly that thought scared me, even though in my heart I knew he was already His, I just did not turn my full heart over to Him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well I think it was the Friday before baby dedication and I was driving home and felt like 50 tons of weight was just lifted off my shoulders and I knew that I was now at peace and ready to dedicate Caleb to the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So I tell you all of this because I had started writing my blog about how far He brought me and has showed Himself so glorious through a lot of situations that Caleb has been through and God has always reassured me that He was in control! Well I took a break and that is when I got this phone call from Josh’s dad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He had told me in a very calm voice that Caleb had cut his cheek on a piece of metal tin roofing and Nana had rushed him to the ER.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tried not to get too panicked because I did not know how bad it really was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well I had that peace that God was taking care of everything and that I was inspired by all of those things I wrote up top about because He wanted to remind me of how much in control of all the situations and that He was in control of this one as well, and was holding tight onto my little man.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is that not just amazing what God can show and do for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Ok so now I am going to brag alittle bit about Caleb, yes I know me brag…never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well right after Caleb had ran into the roofing he came running to the back door, holding his cheek and crying.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Taylor answered the door and as soon as Caleb walked in Pop saw that he was bleeding and about that time Nana walked in and saw what had happened to his face and scooped him up in true mother form &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; and took him to the back and put a towel on his face and had him sit in the chair to get the truck ready.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well by the time he got to the chair he had already stopped crying and did not cry really at all since then.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well being that Nana is a mother did not spare any red lights and rushed to the hospital, she even told me that Caleb got onto her for running one of the red lights &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; When we arrived at the hospital they took him back fairly quickly and then it was just a waiting game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They started to prep him for the plastic surgeon to come and stitch him up, now how is it that my 4 year old son got to see a plastic surgeon before I did, just kidding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; And they had to take the bandage off his face and that was the first time he actually started to cry a bit!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was also where I saw how bad the cut was, if you can even call it that (yeah it was that bad!!) and there I kinda went into panic mode and started to shake A LOT!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I started to do my Lamaze breathing exercises (oh now they came in handy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;) and calmed myself down abit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They came in with the stuff to put an IV in and the first time he cried for a minute but the second one they put in he just sat there and watched them!! and did not cry at all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He had all the nurses amazed throughout our time there, several nurses would come in to see him and said what an inspiration he was because he was so calm and did not cry!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That will make a mama proud! Now there were about to put in the medicine to make him loopy, I think they called it truth serum(it had some fancy name but I do not remember that one) and said that he will say some crazy things and not remember it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And that was so the case at one point he told Josh that he was Jesus, told Josh he had green teeth and should brush them like he brushes his, and that he had three eyes. Made us tickle!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Caleb is an awful lot like his daddy and is very curious and he kept trying to watch what the doctor was doing to his face, the doctor was just so patient with him and would chuckle at him being so curious. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh I need to say this real quick, Josh in true Josh form manages to always find a way to put a smile on everyone’s face and makes sure I am mortified passed gas halfway through the surgery.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Man I love that man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Soon after his doctor finished Caleb had a visitor from someone he knew, it was Bro. James, he came to check on him and prayed with us before we left.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Want to hear something awesome the nurse in the room with us stood with us held Caleb’s hand and prayed with us!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God is just such an awesome God!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Well we my little moneymaker face all fix up and by this time it was 8:30 and Caleb was very hungry, poor thing had not had lunch nor dinner yet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we went to Chica-fila-a and he ate all of his nuggets, fries and some ice cream and the last part of his daddy’s!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went home and tried to put some minds at ease, and had just wish that &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; was awake to see his bubba, because he was worried about him all day and asked about him a lot!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are so thankful for the people in our life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Josh’s mom did a great job of taking care of my little man and holding things together, Pop took great care of Taylor while we were at the hospital, for my mom and dad who I know were lifting him up in prayers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And for our awesome church family who said a special prayer for him last night before supper.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now I have to put my faith in God as Caleb will have to have some more blood test ran to find the cause of the fevers he has been getting at least every 3 weeks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So if you could please continue to lift him in your prayers, as we seek a specialist in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Memphis&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One thing is for sure I know he is in the hands of the greatest physician!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;/span&gt;share a couple of stories.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I got to go visit my hometown, now I used to actually say my home instead of hometown&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and sometimes I slip and say it but before it was because that is where my heart still was.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well the Lord got a hold of my heart and made me realize that my home is wherever my husband and kids are and I don’t mind too much where that is as long as I have them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Ok so sorry about that back to my trip.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We started our trip on Sat. and as any of you know that kids don’t like to be in the car for too long, what does that really shock you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well Caleb is my really good traveler but now he inquires about how much longer it might be till we get to where&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;we are going.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well we were about in Ozark and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Caleb asked “Mommy can we just turn around and go home?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I said “Don’t you want to go to &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Disneyworld&lt;/st1:place&gt;?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Well I do mommy but this is just taking WAAAYYY too long!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Man Josh’s mom and I laughed and laughed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Well God challenged me to think about the very same pharse that Caleb had asked me about how much longer it might take and I am so thankful that my boys challenge me to think about my relationship with God.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And I thought about how many times I ask “how much longer till we get there” and Him saying to me “Don’t you want the blessings I have for you along the way” or “Just be patient I have something planned” and me being that stubborn little child of His and say “this is just taking WAY to long Lord” All I can say was WHOA! In my life there are far too many instances that I do that God has already told me in Jeremiah 29:11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I can tell you that this is applying to my life right now and with our house, but I have gotten such a peace about it and I hope I can continue to have that peace in Him that I know he supplies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Well since we are on the subject of driving let me tell you what else that little stinker said about me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;First let me tell you that I did get alittle turned around when coming back home twice, the last one being at night. (Please keep all laughter in a minimum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;) So on Wed. night before they went to bed they said alittle prayer for me to drive home safely.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On Thursday morning Josh’s mom told Caleb that I had made it home safely and Caleb responded “So my mommy got lost didn’t she?”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Josh mom a bit confused said “why yes Caleb she did” he responded by saying “yeah mommy gets lost when she drives at night” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Alittle about my trip and weekend after my trip was really great.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I got to spend almost the entire Sunday afternoon with my parents and I have not got to do that in a really long time, it was much needed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I really enjoyed my visit with my sissy it was just good to spend quality time together and not have to be rushed to do anything and we got to catch on A LOT of things that sometimes you just can’t get across over the phone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On one funny thing that happened we were at Hobby Lobby and she saw her friends’ mom and they got to talk and catch up and then she (the mom) looked over at me and said “Is this your mom”.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All I could do was laugh that was just so funny to me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I felt so honored that she would think that I might look anything like Leah to be her mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I got to go and be with her family while they had some pictures taken and I had such a great time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They are such an awesome family and always make me feel just like one of them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I must say that one of my favorite parts of that week was that I got to come home and spend some wonderful one on one time with my hubby.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can not remember the last time I got to spend that much time with just him, no kids for a couple of days.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I mean we really missed our kids but we also really loved the time we got to spend and reconnect with each other.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I appreciate so much what Josh does for our family and we don’t get to talk about it with kids grabbing for our attention (which we don’t mind at all).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We got to go on a couple of really awesome dates. Our time just made love him just that much more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The kids had a really great time at Disney. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Caleb actually could ride almost all the rides they went on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; wasn’t quite tall enough yet but he just enjoyed being there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;From what I hear their favorite day was the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Magic&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, there was so much for them to do there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They really both enjoyed getting to know their cousins and just spending time with their family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Josh’s mom said their favorite part was probably the pool, is that not how it usually works they like the part that is not even part of what you went to do, but as long as they had fun right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can't wait till we will be able to take them down there and we can all be able to have that much fun together as a family! We are so glad the boys are back, the house was just too quiet without them in it and they came back in full force and I would not have it any other way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-7813628674322006628?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7813628674322006628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=7813628674322006628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/7813628674322006628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/7813628674322006628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-taking-way-to-long.html' title='&quot;This is taking WAY to long&quot;'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-6855057082048666049</id><published>2010-03-30T09:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:03:38.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>Say alittle prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;You know that some of the best prayers are the ones that come from the heart. Hearing a child pray puts so much JOY in my heart, hearing my boys pray makes that JOY so much more . Well Caleb usually prays for our food at any meal time, well a couple of weeks ago &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = u1 /&gt;&lt;u1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;u1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/u1:place&gt;&lt;/u1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; got into praying, and it doesn't have a lot of words to it but it does have an AMEN at the end. Well we were at dinner and &lt;u1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;u1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Taylor&lt;/u1:place&gt;&lt;/u1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; wanted to say the prayer so his little prayer went like this "ank you esus, food…something…something, cow poop AMEN!!! I asked did he really just pray for cow poop, then Josh’s mom brought to our attention that she had cooked that night and wondered if that was meant for her food &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Georgia; mso-hansi-font-family: Georgia; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; It is the small prayers that mean so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Georgia; mso-hansi-font-family: Georgia; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;

Last night was another night that just made my heart melt. Caleb was saying the prayer and usually he just says “Thank you Jesus for our food, Amen”. Which is fine because he is praying, but I won’t lie and say there are not days that I didn't wish that he would just bust out in prayer. Well last night was his night he prayed “Thank you Jesus for this beautiful day, thank you for letting mommy and daddy have a good day, thank you for our food, and thank you for mommy and daddy getting home safely, Amen” Yep that did it, I teared up at the table, that prayer was so heart felt made this mama feel so joyous inside. Well Taylor now copies EVERYTHING Caleb does now, so he wanted to pray next, his went alittle like this(note I can not make all the jibberish sounds he makes nor am I able to write them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Georgia; mso-hansi-font-family: Georgia; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;) "Jibber, jibber esus, jibber, jibber mommy, daddy. AMEN!! Moments like this let me reflect in my own prayer life to see if I am praying for the “little” things just like my boys seem to see that is really important to them. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~In all my prayers for all of you, I always pray with joy~~Philippians 1:4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-6855057082048666049?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6855057082048666049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=6855057082048666049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/6855057082048666049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/6855057082048666049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/say-alittle-prayer.html' title='Say alittle prayer'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-2720778631981451856</id><published>2010-03-24T11:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:08:46.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality check</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Have you ever felt like you really just need to be slapped into reality sometimes! Well let me tell you today I feel like it is what I needed and it is just what happened! I occasionally I go to this site proverbs31.org to read and offer me some encouragement throughout my day! Well like I said I don’t go all the time but I did this morning and the devotion was what I needed to really hear!

All I could say is WOAH!! How true I find that in my own life right now, I feel (now please see that I am saying I feel) like I have gotten pretty good in the ministry God has placed me in but just like she said I feel like I need to be patted on the back every now and then sometimes I did not ask for God to be there! How horrible does that sound! Well my really big insecurity I have is with me and Facebook and even this blog. I would just want someone to say how much they loved or miss me, or that my writing just really touched them or to comment on my pictures that I post of my super adorable kids (I mean really how could you not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Georgia; mso-hansi-font-family: Georgia; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;). How selfish and self absorbed is that. I felt so ashamed with how I felt after reading that devotional this morning, but there is one thing that helps me bring my head back up and that is turning to my Savior the one who I should have turned to all along, He is one who always leaves comments for me and tells me He loves me and that the serving I do is for Him and that is all I should need and if someone just happens to say your doing a great job, say thank you and don’t fret about the next person who comes along. He also showed me that what I have really been feeling is loneliness I have pushed him around by things…by people, and I wonder why I feel so lonely. He wants to be first and He needs to be first in my life and I find that when I allow that to happen I am fill with such JOY and I don’t feel empty. Funny what alittle slap in the face can do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: Georgia; mso-hansi-font-family: Georgia; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;


&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;But let him who boasts boast about this, that he understands and knows me, that I am the Lord, who exercises kindness, justice and righteousness on earth, for in these I delight, declares the Lord.~~Jeremiah 9:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-2720778631981451856?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2720778631981451856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=2720778631981451856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/2720778631981451856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/2720778631981451856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/reality-check.html' title='Reality check'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-9054110949201192109</id><published>2010-03-01T09:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T09:52:11.793-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my boys'/><title type='text'>The Mini Adventures of Caleb the brave</title><content type='html'>Deep in the woods of Eegeebeegee there lived a boy named Caleb, he lived under the name Gregory well because that was his parents’ name.  One sunny yet chilly afternoon Caleb decided that he was going to go on alittle adventure some may think he would take his mother along but not today, today he decided to take this one on his own.  So he went down the stairs sat on the bottom stair and put on his shoes and opened the door and started his long adventure into the Eegeebeegee woods.  He saw some truck tracks and thought that they may lead to where he was wanting to go, which was to where his daddy, Pop and Uncle were. And they were down into the woods quite a ways building a bridge of sorts across Caleb’s Crossing.  So along trucked Caleb quite a brave little guy enjoy the sun on his face, the chill in the air, the birds singing until he looked down and noticed that the tracks were no longer there.  Well he did what any little adventure boy would do in the woods… he hollered for his daddy.  Luckily for him his daddy was near by to hear him and went and scooped him up.  Well he joined Pop and Uncle, and Pop asked the little fellow how he had gotten down there he said I followed the truck tracks but I put my shoes on the right feet!! He was such a proud little boy not for taking on such a journey into some woods but for putting his shoes on the right feet :0) I love that boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-9054110949201192109?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9054110949201192109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=9054110949201192109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/9054110949201192109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/9054110949201192109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/mini-adventures-of-caleb-brave.html' title='The Mini Adventures of Caleb the brave'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-3209662507495515142</id><published>2010-02-18T12:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T12:28:44.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart hurts</title><content type='html'>When my brother was younger, around 6 or 7, he started saying that his heart hurt, there was a pain in his chest.  So after many doctors visits and scans of some sort, we found out that it was just him growing, a growth spurt.  Well now my heart hurts, but it does hurt like his did, I think mine is because I am “growing” spiritually and sometimes that hurts.  Not because of what God is doing (because that has been awesome) but because of what I have done or how I am feeling.  Have you ever just felt torn about how you should feel…Be strong, God wants us to be strong, it is ok to cry, don’t let things get to you, be sensitive, the list could go on! But sometimes I just want to go AHHH!!!! I don’t how I should feel right now, and that just makes my heart hurt.  But on my way to work today me and God were having our usual morning talk and I was talking to Him about all of my feelings and I would just like to share a few things I feel like He told me about all the things I am feeling.

Be strong- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD is my strength and my song~~ Exodus 15:2a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
I know that I don’t have to always be strong, lets face it I can’t be strong all the time but I do know that the Lord gives me my strength and when I think I can’t keep going, He always provides a way for me to find strength…it is called prayer.  In Matthew 14:23 Jesus was done with the day and went to the mountain to pray.  Jesus had just dealt with His dear friend John the Baptist being beheaded, healed the sick, and fed the 5000(men, not including the women and children) so I think He needed some strength and guidance which is why He went to pray.  That is where I should be, I need strength and guidance and I am only going to get that from one, My Lord.  Now I don’t think that it is the amount of time I spend with Him but what I discover while I am there with Him.

It is ok to cry-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD has heard my cry for mercy; 
       the LORD accepts my prayer~~Psalm 6:9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Boy am I glad that someone will always listen to my cries, cause I tend to do that quite often. And here it says that He hears my cries.  I feel fortunate to have a loving…patient husband who listens to me when I need someone to talk to but God is always listening to me waiting for me to cry out for Him.  

Be sensitive- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore, as God's chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience~~Colossians 3:12&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I think we should keep our ears open to those who need to share and who need comfort, whether they know God are not. And to show compassion to those who are in need, cause there may come a time when I will need someone to be sensitive and have compassion for me.

One of my favorite songs right now is by JJ Heller called “Your hands”, the chorus says “When my world is shaking, heaven stands, When my heart is breaking I never leave your hands.”  Man those words just about bring me to tears, who am I kidding they do bring me to tears, cause I need to tell myself quite often how Heaven will always stand no matter what is going on in my world and how I need my Lord when my heart breaks and how He will hold my hand through everything!


&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brethren, I count not myself to have apprehended: but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before~~Philippians 3:13 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I really do not have anything to go with this verse but am thinking that this is really what I should aim for not to let the things that are behind me hinder me from attaining the joy that God has for before me!

Don’t give up-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up~~Galations 6:9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; What is kinda funny about this verse is because the next verse is one of my favorite verses talking about when we have opportunity we should do good, well this past Sunday at church our pastor was talking about verse 9 and how even though we are going through tough times we should never give up.  I had actually told my husband that I was not giving up I was just simply sitting on the bench, you know a benchwarmer. So God has really convicted me of that so now I am back in the game, so to speak.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.~~Romans 15:13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-3209662507495515142?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3209662507495515142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=3209662507495515142&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3209662507495515142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3209662507495515142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-heart-hurts.html' title='My heart hurts'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-8599759011171477496</id><published>2010-02-16T12:26:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:17:28.642-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog award'/><title type='text'>you like me you really like me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S3sCr6KfhfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DhUYBVGSgpA/s1600-h/lemonade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438943928350901746" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S3sCr6KfhfI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DhUYBVGSgpA/s320/lemonade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Words really can not express how grateful I am that Emily would think that I deserve this award. It tickles me pink :) She is actually one of the people who inspired me to start my own along with my wonderful hubby! Here is a link to her blog at


&lt;a href="http://encouragementfromemily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Speaking the Truth in Love and Laughter &lt;/a&gt;she is a gifted writer, God has really blessed her with that gift and she uses it!


I am so thankful for my Lord who is the true inspiration behind all my writings and has been the one to hold my hand through these past 7 months, and to my husband who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; encourages me to be a better wife, mother and a child of God! I also thank my wonderful pride and joys for they are the sunshine to the end of my days. Do I sound way to sappy yet, I could go on if you like :)


The rules are that now I need to nominate other girlfriends who I feel deserve this same honor.Alright girls, if you haven’t won this award yet and should you choose to accept it, these are the instructions:
- Put the Lemonade logo on your blog or within your post.
- Nominate at least 10 blogs with great attitude or gratitude.
- Link the nominees within your post.
- Let the nominees know they have received this award by commenting on their blog.
- Share the love and link to the person from whom you received this award.


Well I tend to be a rule breaker at times and I have also nominated a man...gasp... One that I have nominated is a great mentor to me, she has gone through some tough times but still shows the love of Jesus. I really do not know Emily or Chuck who I also nominated but I have stumbled upon their blogs and I enjoy reading them and think you will also.

Patti at &lt;a href="http://secondhalfcentury-aintlifegrand.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ain't Love Grand&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Emily at &lt;a href="http://emilystout2003.blogspot.com/"&gt;Live, Laugh, Love&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p
Chuck at &lt;a href="http://carolwilsonupdate.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carol Wilson Updates&lt;/a&gt; this blog was started by his wife who wrote about her journey through cancer, she was now went to be with our Father but her husband still write some amazing post that are truly encouraging!

And just because I do love to read when he gets a chance to blog I want to plug in my husbands blog, he also has a great talent for writing and you should check out his past blogs &lt;a href="http://keepinupwiththegregorys.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you all who read my blog on a few occasions :)


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&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Behold, children are a gift of the LORD, The fruit of the womb is a reward.~~Psalm 127:3(NAS)
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Man I love this verse, it is exactly how I feel about my kids, granted there are days that they do drive me crazy but I will take it. This past year I have come to realize that my boys are so strong, and as a mom you just want them to need you always. Which they will always need me but they are starting to separate alittle.
Anyways I say all this cause I wanted to, well I guess you can say brag a bit about them and how well I believe they did when they both had to be admitted into the hospital this year!
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13kKn0jL5I/AAAAAAAAAMM/OpQpbVxUWxw/s1600-h/Taylor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430747596817903506" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13kKn0jL5I/AAAAAAAAAMM/OpQpbVxUWxw/s200/Taylor2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13kKWWNS8I/AAAAAAAAAME/B4PlBHD6VYM/s1600-h/Taylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430747592127237058" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13kKWWNS8I/AAAAAAAAAME/B4PlBHD6VYM/s200/Taylor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13kKOFCBkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9X0D7ITUqpw/s1600-h/Taylor+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430747589907711554" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13kKOFCBkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9X0D7ITUqpw/s200/Taylor+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor was admitted in May, he had pneumonia and we tried to take care of it at home but it just would not go away. So the doctor thought it would be best if we went ahead and admitted him. Man I so did not want to be there for when they put the IV in, so Josh was there and he went in for that. Well all was well, then it happened, the nurse walked in and said that they need more blood. I was like WHAT?? Umm can’t we wait till my hubby gets here, nope we need it now. Ok so I went in there after the nurse asked if I would prefer to wait outside, are you kidding, no I am not leaving my child but I guess she has to ask. But he did so well, they had to board his arm but he did not once try to yank his other arm that they were getting the blood from, I was so proud. I just kept thinking, man I can’t even do that! J
Oh he was so funny because when we were going to the doctor’s office for like 3 days in a row, the nurse had to give him a shot of antibiotic and the next time we went in there, as soon as she walked in he would start crying, well he also did the same thing when we were at the hospital, if a nurse walked in to just check his vitals he would start tearing up and cry L Poor thing
He also got me in trouble, he was really confined to his bed but when he actually started feeling better, he wanted to get down and walk around. Well this kinda made me nervous but I decided to give it a try, well I turned my back just to get a diaper and his IV thing starts beeping, I was like AHHH. He had pulled his IV out, not from his arm but where is was connected. The nurse came in and told me I needed to keep a better eye on him. I just looked at Taylor and said you got mommy in trouble! It was funny. He showed me so much strength at just 18 months old.

&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13dOxSJyZI/AAAAAAAAALc/PIf6SUMjldY/s1600-h/IMG_4010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430739971496069522" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13dOxSJyZI/AAAAAAAAALc/PIf6SUMjldY/s200/IMG_4010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13dPWDzk_I/AAAAAAAAALk/QVpT51Pd6ZQ/s1600-h/IMG_4012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430739981368005618" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13dPWDzk_I/AAAAAAAAALk/QVpT51Pd6ZQ/s200/IMG_4012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13dQE_LT8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/hYNYhKDjtts/s1600-h/IMG_4016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430739993965055938" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13dQE_LT8I/AAAAAAAAAL0/hYNYhKDjtts/s200/IMG_4016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13dPo7t0zI/AAAAAAAAALs/InlkgliojUA/s1600-h/IMG_4015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430739986434347826" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13dPo7t0zI/AAAAAAAAALs/InlkgliojUA/s200/IMG_4015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well now you all know that Caleb just recently had surgery and man was he such a testimony to me. When I really think about a strong and brave child, I really do think of him. When I got there he was sitting on the bed playing my DS, when all the people came in too explain what was going to happen Caleb never asked why he just said ok. Now some people may say that he just didn’t understand but I know he did, cause when we asked him what was going to happen he would tell us that they we going to cut that thing out of his throat. Well his doctor saw that he liked spiderman, heck I mean he had on a spiderman shirt, shoes and underwear J So he asked Caleb if he would like a web on his hand, so that it looked like he was shooting it out. Caleb just loved that. Well instead of wheeling him out on the bed into surgery, Dr.Dye actually picked him up and carried him back there, man did that put my mind at ease. All the nurses talked about what a great boy he was and how well he did. We went and waited in his room and they wheeled him in, he was alittle disoriented at first and kinda stayed in a fog all day. He had a few visitors, ate alittle. He was funny actually, he got a toy from his happy meal and it was one of the chipmunks and when you pressed his head it would say something. Well Caleb who always tries to make sure we are smiling kept pressing it to make us laugh! Well then it was time for bed and Caleb had figured out how to change the channels on the TV and was flipping through them and found a football game, Caleb said ohh football and yall we watched football for an hour! Well I told Caleb I was going to bed and he wanted me to sleep in the bed with him, and I was happy to do that. So I turned over and I felt this scratch on my back, I turned around and it was Caleb scratching my back, he said “mommy you had a rough day” I said “I had a rough day, you had the rough day”. But that made me feel special beyond words!
Oh I also wanted to tell you the story we told Caleb to make his trip kinda like an adventure. We said that he was going to stay at a castle (hospital) and that sometime ago he had swallowed a poisonous apple (his cyst) and that it was going to put him into a deep sleep and prince Dye (his doctor) was going to cut it out, then a princess (yep that’s me J) would come give him a kiss to wake him up. He loved that, it kinda helped him out a bit! Well my superheros save me just about everyday when I come home from a hard day of work without them, they come to me with hugs and kisses! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-3626057951142413105?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3626057951142413105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=3626057951142413105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3626057951142413105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/3626057951142413105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-superheros.html' title='My superheros!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830938490723340</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/TOYBTS-wCII/AAAAAAAAAYU/MEDEZdRinmY/S220/IMG_0530.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sepQLleCYrc/S13mGZf_SLI/AAAAAAAAAMc/E1h3AnZJLfM/s72-c/IMG_3566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6388395749174737533.post-7789597728683986303</id><published>2009-12-28T10:16:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T11:12:41.775-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>More pictures through this year :)</title><content type='html'>I could not fit all the pictures I wanted to, to show some stuff through this past year here are a umm few more :)

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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Well we are now about to end yet another year, I still find it so funny that when you are a child the year just creeps on by, but when you are an adult especially one with children it just seems to fly by! Well this year has been all about some valleys but coming up climbing to the top of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mountain&lt;/span&gt;, not there quite yet :) I really wish I could also recall &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of went on last year but I can remember a few moments. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Last year we lost my grandma but I am so thankful that I got to see her and see her awesome testimony unfold while I was there. I am still praying for my dad as he is still having a hard time with her being gone. My grandpa and sister n law got to spend Christmas with us last year and I loved every minute of it, I love having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of family around, makes us remember special times and grow just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alittle&lt;/span&gt; closer :) I will miss them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; this Christmas. &lt;/span&gt;



&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; took his first steps around January and has been chasing his brother and dancing up a storm! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; that just brought me back, I can not believe my sweet boy has been walking for almost a year!! He absolutely loves to dance a sing. He tickles me pink when he starts to dance and then to start singing, he will laughing so hard I start to cry! He is learning to say so many new words. Loves to call for his "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bubba&lt;/span&gt;" and has now started calling Josh daddy!! He walks around looking for "lilo"..."&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt;" the cat. He is really learning to speak so well and has learned so much since we moved to MS. He is learning by watching big brother how to pray and will say AMEN! at the end of our pray. I really could go on but I am afraid you might have stopped reading by now&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Caleb, my little man. He has made me just so proud this year. He has really started taking an interest in knowing more about God and Jesus and that makes my heart melt. He loves to say grace at the table every night. He has now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;takin&lt;/span&gt; a liking to setting the table too, please no one tell him that it is a chore, later on he will consider that a chore :) He is so kind and so compassionate, makes me cry the things he does for people just because! He is very strong willed but we are learning this year and in the years to come, how he can use that in a positive way and for the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;God&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;! I love when he came up to me and said "mommy, come" me "come where Caleb"..."no mommy COME" ..."what??" "mommy...come now is the time to worship" that made my heart melt! And now he is getting into the joke telling&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Joshua, oh my strong, loving, CHRIST loving and searching husband. I think he has learned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; this past year. He has been put through some "light showers" :) and became somewhat frustrated at times, but in the end found just what he was searching for and has made me so proud to be his wife. He is so forgiving and has put his own pride aside to do the will of God! He is working at a mill and while this is much different from his old job, he couldn't be happier and I feel so blessed to be married to such a man to do such hard work in the cold for his family! God shown us many things this year and though it probably actually took us a couple of years to figure it out I think we are on the right track. Josh always makes me smile with the things he says. Just for example a lady at our church asked Josh how to spell Caleb's name. Josh's response...Caleb...Q, "the Q is silent so people usually forget to add it" :0 ) He is just so funny, annoying at sometimes, but mostly funny! I love him with more and more everyday!&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;You all have read about all the things I have been through with my depression and Josh losing his job then to having to move, but God has done all these things for His good and am grateful to be able to see all the wonderful things He has shown me. One of my greatest moments this year was seeing my sissy get married and being apart of something so wonderful. During a time where we were going through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; and I was feeling pretty down, I was able to be apart of something God made into a beautiful love story. She is now in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; with her new hubby and getting to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of God's beautiful work, I miss her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;! but she is spending it with the love of her life! Moving to MS was a hard move leaving my family, my wonderful church family and friends, but God is supplying others not to replace but to add to :) We have started going to a new church home and it is an awesome church, feel so blessed to get to know the people and for our pastor who has helped us in so many ways! Also we moved in with Josh's parents which was a huge adjustment but we are all learning from each other and I know by the end of this experience we will have a greater understanding and love each other so much more....I hope :). I do miss my mom, dad and brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; but I get to talk to them very often, and I have taken a couple of trips to see them and have more in my future!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;While some people might write about their New Years Resolutions, I don't usually have any of those because I never follow through and I should be starting those now. There are however a few things that I may going to really work on to be better! &lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;1) Seek God more- can't we all do this, seeing how we are never where he wants us to be. I want to dig deeper is his word. Discover what He wants from me. Sing more praises in His name! Show His love more to others, showing compassion! I am so thankful to be free from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of the stuff that was holding me back this year, now I still have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; to set free but I know His grace will push me towards a much deeper level! &lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;2) My marriage- Josh and I have an awesome marriage, but I know on my part I could be so much more to him. Give him more hugs, smooches and just being the wife he needs and deserves. Not being so prideful with him, he is usually the one to come and say I am sorry first even if it is my fault, that is so sad!!&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;3) A mother-I want to focus more on my children and really show them the love of Christ and for them to understand it! I want to spend less time with just me! I know it is important to have some me time, I really just don't want to be selfish and demand it, if it comes great if not I just love the time I have with my family! I can be so much more to them. They have already helped me with my journey with Christ, they show me things in a new light and I just want so much to be there for them! I am working hard so that I can come home and be with them soon, I miss that so much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; really hope I did not lose any of you, God has done so many things even just here recently, you have read about our jobs and our house. I can't wait to see what other "showers" He has for us, well I might now be excited but I am to see how His glory will shine. I love looking back through my year or years to see where He has brought me from and even though I am not where I need to be, man I am not the person I used to be either and that is a huge blessing! I pray each of you has a had a great year and if you are in any storm that God will show Himself to you and you find the peace you need! May you also have a great New Year!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6388395749174737533-2198407230337604849?l=thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2198407230337604849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6388395749174737533&amp;postID=2198407230337604849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/2198407230337604849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6388395749174737533/posts/default/2198407230337604849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejourneyofamothersheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/reflections-of-this-year.html' title='Reflections of this year'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09828830
